A$AP Ferg - Fake Diamonds lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Ferg & Rich The Kid] Yeah, alright Alright, ooh-ooh Woo, woo, woo, ohh Yeah [Chorus: Rich The Kid & A$AP Ferg] Broke boy, why you lyin'? Fake diamonds, don't shine (yeah) Bad b*tch on my mind, hunnid thousand on the time (right) Ridin' 'round with a check, I got water on the neck (yeah) Rubber bands, I got bands, I'm the man, I'm the man (woo, woo, woo, ohh) Your diamonds ain't real, they don't shine (yeah) You lyin' (bling, right, yeah) VVS make you blind (yeah, ice) Go blind (that's right, yeah) Broke boy, better get your money up (alright, yeah) Broke boy, better get your money up (right) I get that check and I fu*k it up (uh) I get that check and I fu*k it up (agh) [Verse 1: Rich The Kid & A$AP Ferg] Benjamins, Benjamins on me (yeah, what?) Whole lotta blue cheese on me (alright, cheese) Ridin' around with that macaroni (alright) These ni**as tellin' to the police (yeah) These b*tches tryna be famous (b*tch) Bustdown Rollie, I made it (right) Young rich ni**a, take your lady (hoo, hoo) You flexin', your diamonds fugazi (hoo, ohh) Too much cash, made the rubber band break (yeah) They know my face in the bank (agh) You see my face on the drank (yeah) Just sippin' on nothin', but Eastern pink (right) fu*k that (yeah) Broke ni**a walkin', need a bug pad (right) b*tch bad, ride like Six Flags (yeah) Flexin' around with a big bag (yeah) Yeah (yeah), I had to change my number (right) I hit that b*tch with a rubber (alright) I fu*ked that b*tch on the cover (alright) You kissin' her, told her you love her (right) I'm a player, you a buster (alright) I'm a sipper, double-cupper (right) You like twelve, a undercover (hoo, hoo) Choppa on me, want no trouble (hoo, alright) [Chorus: Rich The Kid & A$AP Ferg] Broke boy, why you lyin'? Fake diamonds, don't shine (right, yeah) Bad b*tch on my mind, hunnid thousand on the time (b*tch, right) Ridin' 'round with a check, I got water on the neck (yeah) Rubber bands, I got bands, I'm the man, I'm the man (hoo, hoo, hoo, ohh) Your diamonds ain't real, they don't shine (yeah) You lyin' (bling, right, yeah) VVS make you blind (yeah, ice) Go blind (that's right, yeah) Broke boy, better get your money up (hoo, yeah) Broke boy, better get your money up (right) I get that check and I fu*k it up (right, yeah) I get that check and I fu*k it up (yeah agh) [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Rich young ni**a in the Vetement (right) My hoes at the door, would you let 'em in? (that's right) Rich 'Kid sippin' on the medicine (yeah) The muddy, this cup like a piggy pet Sippin' on that purp', double cup with the [?] And I didn't know he knew this ni**a slim (what?) Poppin' them bottles and bottles She put coke up in her nostrils So she stay awake, she got work at ten In your b*tch, soakin' the mattress Young Fergy blastin', poke it like a cactus in Arizon' What the fu*k? Just came from Paris I bought me some Palace Lil' b*tch booty African (right) Like a police man that's tryna reach his quota I put that b*tch in a cuff (right) And if she on her period (alright) You know Fergy Fergy gonna put it in that b*tch bu*t (agh) [Chorus: Rich The Kid] Broke boy, why you lyin'? Fake diamonds, don't shine (what) Bad b*tch on my mind, hunnid thousand on the time (b*tch, yea) Ridin' 'round with a check, I got water on the neck (yeah) Rubber bands, I got bands, I'm the man, I'm the man Your diamonds ain't real, they don't shine (woo, woo) You lyin' (bling, yeah) VVS make you blind (ice) Go blind (woo) Broke boy, better get your money up (yeah) Broke boy, better get your money up (fu*k boy) I get that check and I fu*k it up I get that check and I fu*k it up (yeah, yeah)