CYR! - GET DOWN!
I be getting money bitch i be getting paid
I be fuckin' bitches I'm like like every other day
These aren't the words
I just don't know what to say
Diamonds on my wrist, I got diamonds on my chain
Diamonds on my neck, I got diamonds on my frames
Diamonds on my body
I got diamonds in my brain
Diamonds all around me
Yeah the diamonds go insane
Bet down
Get ready to go
Get down
I'm bout ready to glow
Get down
Get ready to throw
Get down
Get
Get
Get down
Get ready to go
Get down
I'm bout ready to glow
Get down
Get ready to throw
Get down
Get
Get
Pull up to the party cause I heard this shit was crazy
Diamonds all around me even diamonds on a lady
Yeah she called me over now she callin' me her baby
Fuckin' by the evening, yeah the morning still a maybe
Morning still a maybe?
Morning still a maybe.
Why she ask me if I'd take the money over Jay-Z
Obviously I'm gonna take the money over Jay-Z
Why you think I'm kidding I'm for real bitch pay me
Diamonds on my chest, and I got diamonds on dick
Diamonds on my pistol
I got diamonds in my clip
Diamonds for the ladies
I got diamonds for your bitch
Diamonds on my mind
I think the diamonds make me sick
They all gather round, cause someone said that I shine
VVs in my blood, now they all wanna be mine
Running through the light, but I'm not facing a fine
Tryna take my glow cause they like wastin' my time
Waistin' my time
They all gather round, cause someone said that I shine
VVs in my blood, now they all wanna be mine
Running through the light, but I'm not facing a fine
Fuck you bitch.
(Why'd you take the money over Jay-Z?)
Written by:
Thomas Cyr
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