FessionalDiamonds Dancing
Joey Purp
FessionalDiamonds Dancing 歌词
Produced by: Nez & Rio
((Part I: Fessional))
<Verse 1: Joey Purp>
I got a bag, I get a bag
I'mma blow it fast 'fessional
She in the club, she throwin' ass
She a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain
I'm a make it rain 'fessional
I got a bag, I throw it fast
I'm get a bag 'fessional
I've got a foreign under the dash
I'm a drive fast 'fessional
I got a bag, I get it fast
I'mma get a bad 'fessional
She in the club, she throwin' ass
She a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain
I'm a make it rain 'fess--
((Part II: Diamonds Dancing))
<Intro: Joey Purp>
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
<Chorus: Joey Purp>
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
<Verse 1: Joey Purp>
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, look like water when it splash
Play me 'bout that paper, oh my god, we on your head
I'm about to throw commas, on my butter, on my bread
Diamonds on me dancing, lookin' like it's drippin' wet
Runnin' through that paper, and I'm runnin' through it fast
Yeah I got that action on me, you ain't gotta ask
She ain't gotta ask twice, she ain't gotta beg
Diamonds on me, dancing like a glacier on my hand
Diamonds on me dancing and they drippin' and they splash
Wrist look like it water and that water ain't a glass
I don't got a problem spendin', I'mma get it back
Diamonds on me dancing on my mother *******
<Chorus>
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
<Verse 2: Queen Kay>
Yeah, all these b*****s beggin' me to chill
Yeah, ain't no competition, hoes ain't real
Yeah, ***** ****** get popped like a pill
Look at my shoes, ***** I'm queen of the hill
Yeah, say what you mean, what you feel
You might get no response, every letter cop a feel
And I'm takin' ****** still
Yeah, I'mma whole meal worth a mil (eh)
Diamonds dancing, look at me instantly
Wish you took advantage
Tell that ***** don't panic
I'mma go cray either way, when it come to the money
***** I'm romantic
And yo hoe can't stand it
I'm a rich ***** bandit
Queen s**t *****
<Chorus>
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real