Lyrics:
If I could capture all your charms
Get some golden thread to string them on
That would make such fine jewelry
Then I would spend my days
my jewelry on in a big truck (wow, big truck)
Diamonds on my body hittin' up like the jewelry man put a hit on 'em (bling)
He ridin' 'round with
(D-Rock, D-Rock)
I let the jewelry hit the sun and let shit bling
I see a nigga having fun like I was 16
I can't believe it's really happening,
the Mediterranean Sea
In the morning, signorina, we'll go walking
Where the mountains and the sand come into sight
And by the little jewelry's shop we'll stop
the Mediterranean Sea
In the morning, signorina, we'll go walking
Where the mountains and the sand come into sight
And by the little jewelry's shop we'll stop
the Mediterranean Sea
In the morning, signorina, we'll go walking
Where the mountains and the sand come into sight
And by the little jewelry's shop we'll stop
one
Swamp Izzo
It ain't my fault that God chose me
Got my auntie out the piece
Jackson Ave forever in me
Done got this jewelry on me
Came a long way
I step up out the whip
Lookin like alaska frozen
Stupid icey stupid jewelry got
Me like a polar bear, yeah
Like a cold beer AYE OK
The crowd man they
even wear jewelry
Because that shit's out
I'm flexed out, nigga get your checks out
About to hit the mall and
Buy the whole bitch out
Real shit, I don't
All about Money Cars Bitches Hoes
Jewelry power package dope
Business winning stacking spending
Bagging women getting blowed
Sippin syrup leaning
I woke up like this
Jewelry sick
Morning sickness
Rolling over to a bad bitch
Real thick bitch
Blowin Indacuh
Pop a molly
Now im going up
Hit the yo
Ohh ohh ohhh ohh
House on the hills yeah
Yeahhh aye
House on the hills Yeah
Paid all my bills Yeah
24 Hours in the studio
24 Karats all my jewelry
I spent too much on the jewelry ain’t no tucking in
I don’t eva have to worry it keep coming in
Dey don’t fuck wit me cuz I don’t fuck wit dem
I be
I had to change up
I had to boss up
I had to get my money right
I had to ball up
I had to put my jewelry on man
I had to floss up
These niggas lost
This ain’t really something that I want or that I need
Got myself some alcohol I got myself some weed
I don’t got no jewelry on I’m sure that you can
cuz of all of my expensive jewelry yeah
She know I got money, lil chick stop acting funny yeah
I ain't gonna play with you, you hella messy too yeah
I'm
Money clean
Dirty jewelry
Chasing dreams
Made me filthy
Get the bag
That’s the plan
Then repeat
Do that again
(Uh yea)
Money clean
(Uh yea)
Dirty
She hit me on my trap phone it go ring ring ring ring
She said I got way too much jewelry on it go bling bling bling bling
She hit me on my trap
Huh
Huh
Leggo
I bet them bitches is hitting on niggas but not like before not like before
I bet my jewelry gone hit in the dark not like before not
All these shots of Hennessy I cannot see
Damn I think I need clarity
All this jewelry and this ice that you see on me
Them vvs by their clarity
All
I'm talking Finer things and designer things
Pinky diamond rings
Gucci, Louis V
Got them VV's in my mouth and the cuban link
All this jewelry shit
I am cruising
Look at the way that
She sucking this dick
Yea she moving seducing
I am so different look at the jewelry
Nigga say he got a rollie
Ain't
Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds
Goffland
Shit just go pop
Told you that we headed to the top
Jewelry on me look like shiny rocks
Blacked out, pulled it off the lot
My whip cost
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