King P, Bee Nova - Diamondz Lyrics

Oh she said we got money
She think we got money

You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
(Owwww)

Lights on me
I'm moving calmly
She ain't gotta speak
I know she want me
I been in my bag
In my duffle
In my briefcase
Work her out till she tired like a street race
Bands in this bitch
It's a rock show
I like it when she move it
Then it drops low
She tryna have a nigga cuff
Carl Winslow
Finna take her to the whip
Foggy windows
Throw that money up
Guess I'm sick of it
Pole do tricks on it
Ass shaking get to stripping shit
Give her wood
Beaver bitch
Money falling
Yeah tis the season bitch
Wouldn't save these hoes
Nah
Not even if
A nigga had cape n shit
I been shooting shots
Now I'm making it
Leave those niggas over there
My eyes looking satanish
All red
Cause I'm higher than an angel bitch
Make her dreams come true
Call a nigga make a wish

You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
(Owwww)

Novie baby
Got them bands well show me baby
Fuck the price
I want the Rover maybe
The gold watch and the gold mercedes
I want them tiffany lockets
Out here empting pockets
They call me novi god
I read the bitch
I'm a prophet
And I'm all bout the profit
If I want it I cop it
I keep on blowing these racks
And cant a nigga here stop it
They asking how you stay with all the
Designer before they drop it
Cash flying all in the air
I'm in the cockpit
Smelling all this green in the air
It might be my shit
Bought the diamond ring
Cuz he loving the way I rock it
If this was bird box
Then I'll probably
Sleep with the fishes
My eyes wide open
If anyone screaming riches
Big boss bitch
Big bands & big britches
Shotties of the haze
And we calling it Purple Kisses

You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
You got them bands
Hundreds
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
Nigga
Throw it in the air
(Owwww)