
Diamond Lane Millionaires (Ft. Diamond)
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[Chorus: Allison]
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, car smells like cologne
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone
[Verse 1: Allison]
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling my champagne
I'll bring a boy home, from my show, backstage
Battin' cage, hit it hard
I'll swap you like a trading card
You're just a one night, standin' in my front yard
I can be your babygirl, put me in your carseat
Strap me down, buckle tight, bumpy ride, guaranteed
Bentley, H3, bottles in the backseat
Now turn that bass up, we listenin' to Gucci
[Chorus: Allison]
You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane
You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, car smells like cologne
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone
[Verse 2: Melissa]
Rollin' up, rollin' blunts, rollin' in the benz
Got a random in my car, and he tryin' to get it in
A hundred bucks that he puts me in his tweet
And if I had a black dick, I bet he'd suck it 'til it's pink
Hah, but I'm not that ratchet
Tell me where the party at
You know I'm gonna crash it
Shootin' up, like a star
Breath takin'
CPR
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, car smells like cologne
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone
[Verse 1: Allison]
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling my champagne
I'll bring a boy home, from my show, backstage
Battin' cage, hit it hard
I'll swap you like a trading card
You're just a one night, standin' in my front yard
I can be your babygirl, put me in your carseat
Strap me down, buckle tight, bumpy ride, guaranteed
Bentley, H3, bottles in the backseat
Now turn that bass up, we listenin' to Gucci
[Chorus: Allison]
You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane
You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, car smells like cologne
You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne
Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone
[Verse 2: Melissa]
Rollin' up, rollin' blunts, rollin' in the benz
Got a random in my car, and he tryin' to get it in
A hundred bucks that he puts me in his tweet
And if I had a black dick, I bet he'd suck it 'til it's pink
Hah, but I'm not that ratchet
Tell me where the party at
You know I'm gonna crash it
Shootin' up, like a star
Breath takin'
CPR
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