Lil Duke – Diamonds Dancing (feat. Young Thug)

Can’t go trustin’ these bitches that scandalous
Yeah, yeah
Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin’ now
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
They say I get money, don’t know how to act
Can’t go trustin’ these bitches that scandalous
Yeah, yeah
We screamin’ fuck you know you gotta pay me
Money ten feet tall, she want me now
And we all for the takin’
Break on the car and just pack down
I’m so in love with the money, I married it
She throw that ass like you know I’m gon’ handle it
Yeah, yeah
So many niggas turned they back on me
I tell her all her trash is amazin’
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
I hit the ground with that bag runnin’
Say we don’t fly nothin’ but them private jets
She suckin’ my dick and she just wanna pamper me
Shawty bad, I spend a bag on it, yeah
Diamonds dancin’
Yeah, yeah
She throw that ass like you know I’m gon’ handle it
Countin’ these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me
I don’t wanna fuck, baby, I just want me some neck
She say she love me, "Baby you’re so talented"
I stay high like a balcony
So many niggas turned they back on me
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
Flyin’ in a falcon, B
He got a bitch with a bad body
Diamonds dancin’

And I’m still screamin’ free Yank Duggan
Can’t go trustin’ these bitches that scandalous
She say she love me, "Baby you’re so talented"
She say she love me, "Baby you’re so talented"
I stay high like a balcony
I stay high like a balcony
I’ma get money, won’t back down
Percocets, Henny, she got me faded
I just put some icey on all my woadies (fancy)
Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin’ now
Keep makin’ mum and dad proud
She suckin’ my dick and she just wanna pamper me
[Chorus: Lil Duke]
And I still got AWOL on that nigga and his homies now (go AWOL)
She suckin’ my dick and she just wanna pamper me
I told shawty the bag comin’
Flyin’ in a falcon, B

That’s why I keep that strap on me
I just put some pack in the street, nigga throw it (facts)
Leava after the show and they runnin’ right after me

But I can’t give that to you ’cause I hear you ran it, run it, ayy
[Intro: Lil Duke]
Leava after the show and they runnin’ right after me
I just put some diamonds in her plane, start rollin’
My bitch know I’m fly like a private jet
That’s why I keep that strap on me
Countin’ these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me
On the grind, I’m tryna get me a check
Ah

Yeah, yeah
Shawty bad, I put a bag on it
He call me homie, ain’t ran nothin’
That’s why I keep that strap on me
[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
I just might need that pussy, got me cravin’
Leava after the show and they runnin’ right after me
So many niggas turned they back on me
Bae, keep callin’, see at home, never
Countin’ these numbers like 90, bitch, you wanna hassle me
I sit my trunk on some meek katanas
Pull up and hop out the Lambo, they starin’ now
I can’t explain how I get dangerous
We takin’ flights out to Vegas
Yeah, yeah
She throw that ass like you know I’m gon’ handle it

And she know she wanna have my lil’ babies
This that real shit, you know
I’m so in love with the money, I married it
Diamonds dancin’
Flyin’ in a falcon, B
I’m so in love with the money, I married it
Dancin’ the street like it’s on, yeah