Lyrics:
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
Messing me up, my whole head
Teasing me, just like Tisha, did Martin
Now look at what you're starting
Schoolboy crush and it ain't on the hush
The whole
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
night it was a dream
This morning a fantasy
Back when the only fan I had was a fiend
Meet me by the Acura cause the cops like
To get help from
the things, all the things they go do,
For this world go start,
When the teacher, schoolboy and schoolgirl jam together
Who be teacher?
I go let you know
When
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
To the burning forests in the hills of Astroturf
The other side of summer
Was it a millionaire who said "Imagine no possessions"?
A poor little schoolboy who
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
together
Yeah suture get a couple whips, yeah Kunta
Schoolboy, but gangsta was his tutors
Say the money be the root of evil
Look around and see what it do
and the road
Only the road and what has passed
or is passed by
(What tales do wily bluesman weave
'bout a man and a woman when that
woman leave)
Every schoolboy
(CHOURUS)
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Tu se mi corazone
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
Amore Mia
You got me in a Zone
(SINGING)
You got to dance you got
By a schoolboy?
Uh yeah
The only the dot that’s hot that not me
Is probably friends with Schoolboy
King Dilla
I was back on road
I came back home
goody
Im in blacked out garms red hoody
Strap got took when we barked at pullys
Copped a next one when we passed by cookie
They dont know we got them
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
and deadly and bitter to taste
I'm a world of power and all know it's true
Use me once and you'll know it, too
I can make a mere schoolboy forget his
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
grown
And it gets stronger in every way
And it gets deeper, let me say
And it gets higher, day by day
Do I love you? My, oh, my
River deep,
you used to treat that rag doll
But hurry up cause I'm gettin' old
And I get older baby, day by day
And it gets stronger baby, let me say
And it
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
.jpg/240px-ScHoolboy_Q_at_the_SPIN_party_at_Stubb's_SXSW_2014--6_(15659829087).jpg "ScHoolboy Q")
.png/220px-Mia_Dimšić,_2021_(cropped).png "Mia Dimšić")
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