Curren$y - Diamonds & Girls lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne] Yeah, C3 baby Young Weezy and Young Curren$y You understand me? This how we doing it [Hook: Lil Wayne] Di-diamonds and girls Di-diamonds and girls Di-diamonds and girls Di-diamonds and girls, and girls, and girls Di-diamonds and — [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Get 'em Like five, six chains on Slick Rick, no patch just frames on Marc Jacobs Aviators and a V-neck Ten b**hes, ten pistols on the P-jet In a drop top Madina with the top up I'm in that b**h getting neck like a shot put Hundred thousand for the grill, if I lie, I die Flow sick, so sick, see the cyanide And here's my most funniest joke: I'm broke Don't worry 'bout me, the money got me And I keep the burner on me like an I.D The Lamborghini orange like vitamin C And leave a b**h stuck like a kite in a tree Weezy F.B., the money is the matter I'm working like a bad bladder, M.O.B [Hook: Lil Wayne] [Verse 2: Curren$y] Hailing from the bottom of the map But standing at the top of the game Kush got a n***a looking like I could really use a nap But I'm still out wildin' with the gang Got diamonds in my chain, more colors than the Northern Lights Life is a traffic jam but I'm on a motor bike Zig-zagging past these ba*tards, laughing at them I got them suicidal like the doors on the Phantom Yeah, hot spitter n***a, who you thought it was b**hes want to hold me in the morning like a coffee mug I don't try to lock them down cause I am not an officer I just knock them down in groups of ten As if I'm in the lane aiming for bowling pins Then the style switch so quick Have you thinking that the disc skipped Pimping serious Make them bring it back like pa** interferance [Hook: Lil Wayne] (x2) [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Speed boat, wife-beater Ballin' like Derek Jeter for every reason That Testarossa can get ghost like it never seen ya The same color as sesame-a, diarrhea The pioneer-a, I am here-a, right here-a The watch nasty like gonorrhea Money long like Nia, I appear-a via satellite Whomever don't like the premiere, he a hermaphrodite Vegetaters up in my ear-a, get it clear Pretty women want this n***a right here-a like Richard Gere I switch the gear, and steer and disappear And if I ever jump off a pier I would probably fly [Hook: Lil Wayne] (x2)