Diamonds Paul Wall & D-Boss (Ft. Slim Thug)

[Chorus]
Rubberband banks
Ballin' in my six (ballin')
Different color coord' everyday
With matchin kicks
Different chains everyday
Like it was underwear (ballin')
Matchin grillz homie
I got diamonds everywhere
Everywhere, I got diamonds everywhere
Matchin grillz homie
I got diamonds everywhere
Everywhere, I got diamonds everywhere
I got (I got I got I got I got)
I got diamonds everywhere

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Panamera turbo
Black on black on chrome
Crawling down like a gerbil'
Redbone givin' me dome
Xanax after this narco
Gimme name brand no crumb
I just scored two P's of the herbo
Can't talk about that this on this phone
No sir
I-I be shinin' hard
'cause I be grindin' hard
I be on my hustle
While you at home wit yo broad
I Run the game you Jog
They be like Oh my God
Got syrup poured in my 2-cup
So I don't have no car
I'm icey on my neck
I'm icey on my neck
They think I move weight like badly
I'm wit Pascale in the valley
We be on that whale shit
From the wrist in fact to clarmaddy
Got yo bitch callin' me daddy
While you gettin dat ho name tatted
I'm zonin'