Diamondz (feat. Bee Nova)

Oh she said we got money She think we got money You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air (Owwww) Lights on me I'm moving calmly She ain't gotta speak I know she want me I been in my bag In my duffle In my briefcase Work her out till she tired like a street race Bands in this bitch It's a rock show I like it when she move it Then it drops low She tryna have a nigga cuff Carl Winslow Finna take her to the whip Foggy windows Throw that money up Guess I'm sick of it Pole do tricks on it Ass shaking get to stripping shit Give her wood Beaver bitch Money falling Yeah tis the season bitch Wouldn't save these hoes Nah Not even if A nigga had cape n shit I been shooting shots Now I'm making it Leave those niggas over there My eyes looking satanish All red Cause I'm higher than an angel bitch Make her dreams come true Call a nigga make a wish You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air (Owwww) Novie baby Got them bands well show me baby Fuck the price I want the Rover maybe The gold watch and the gold mercedes I want them tiffany lockets Out here empting pockets They call me novi god I read the bitch I'm a prophet And I'm all bout the profit If I want it I cop it I keep on blowing these racks And cant a nigga here stop it They asking how you stay with all the Designer before they drop it Cash flying all in the air I'm in the cockpit Smelling all this green in the air It might be my shit Bought the diamond ring Cuz he loving the way I rock it If this was bird box Then I'll probably Sleep with the fishes My eyes wide open If anyone screaming riches Big boss bitch Big bands & big britches Shotties of the haze And we calling it Purple Kisses You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air You got them bands Hundreds Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air Nigga Throw it in the air (Owwww)