With The Fam Tommy Tee (Ft. Devin The Dude & Diamond D)
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[Intro]
With the fam
Ok
Yeah
Squizzy
South Bronx
Where we at
Oslo
Ok
[Verse 1: Diamond D]
Check it The all knowing, all glowing
Surf with the globe been jets all Boeing
For the drop I got a fetish
I get a rush when my hands touch the lettuce
We Big Macs, special orders don't upset us
Ladies treat us like chinchillas and pet us
Don't matter what continent or hemisphere
I speak precise you understand when it's clear
The macaroni I smack a phony
Back a homie ex's come back to bomie
Mean swagging jeans sagging
Lean bragging in that Q5 mean wagon
Dead wrong I'm head strong
Fuck with diam's we like to get hating long
So baby see me after the show
Or stay put if you after the dough
You know
With the fam
Ok
Yeah
Squizzy
South Bronx
Where we at
Oslo
Ok
[Verse 1: Diamond D]
Check it The all knowing, all glowing
Surf with the globe been jets all Boeing
For the drop I got a fetish
I get a rush when my hands touch the lettuce
We Big Macs, special orders don't upset us
Ladies treat us like chinchillas and pet us
Don't matter what continent or hemisphere
I speak precise you understand when it's clear
The macaroni I smack a phony
Back a homie ex's come back to bomie
Mean swagging jeans sagging
Lean bragging in that Q5 mean wagon
Dead wrong I'm head strong
Fuck with diam's we like to get hating long
So baby see me after the show
Or stay put if you after the dough
You know
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