letra de "d i a m o n d $" - ultra rare sabra
[intro]
yuh yuh yuh yuhhuhhahha
baby yuhhhahhhhhhahh
i might be a little (i might me a little)
wahhh aahhhhahh
diamond my two
yuh yeah ahh ahh yuh yeah yeah ahh ahh
pull up the gun
[chorus;sabra]
diamond my two
raris and coups
sorry lil boo
i don’t want you
pull out the gun
i’m gonna shoot don’t tell me lies i want the truth
[verse 1; sabra]
i want the truth (yeah) i wanted you (yeah)
back in high school except i wasn’t cool, d-mn
you ain’t want me now i bet you feel stupid
i do a show every week for a few bands
back when i was f-cking wit sabra
before i getting this bread this paper
back when i dressed like a skater
right before you i would’ve thought i could make it
and now i can’t look in your eyes
you betrayed me
b-tches that used to love me how that they hate me
b-tches that used to hate me try to rate me
that a long time ago don’t try to save me
[chorus; sabra]
diamond my two
raris and coups
sorry lil boo i don’t want you
pull out the gun
i’m gonna shoot don’t tell me lies i want the truth
[verse 2; nascar]
don’t tell me lies
i won’t survive
diamonds last forever but baby im finna die
candy paint the whip
but it’s peanut b-tter inside
don’t get it twisted p-ssy i’ll leave yo ass not alive
i’m gonna shoot on sight get it out the trunk
she’ll rendezvous on the f-ck on the punk
lil b-tch voelez-vous
what the f-ck do you want
call me young parachute catching bodies for fun
b-tch i’m flexed up like wrestler she wanna take a picture
your girlfriend gave sloppy to me then you kissed her
i get in the pack flip it back then count figures
my d-ck made her choke like a boa constrictor
i pull up attack you lil b-tch i go stupid like ed,edd, and eddy lil b-tch
you pull up all nervous lil jit i might chop yo ass up with machetes and sh-t
b-tch i’m nascar switchin lanes finna get ahead of you quick
she give brain til i’m ready to dip
and i’m insane like tommy vercetti little b-tch
[outro; sabra]
wait wait, who’s tommy vercetti tho?
diamonds
raris and coups
sorry lil boo
i don’t want you
pull out my gun
i’m gonna shoot
don’t tell me lies
i want the truth
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