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SMOKE DZA FT. AB-SOUL lyrics : "Diamond"

Kush God, (*##$
Pimp hand strong
Suplexin' hoes, like Brad Armstrong

Suck a ^!$$% dick chopped and screwed though
Right


[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Bad (*##$
Whistle while you twerk on that dick

That's it
Make it nasty
All that %#@!

Classy, in the street
But freaky in the bedroom
Bad ho

Whistle while you twerk
And don't miss a note


[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
(Riiiiight)
She walk in and got the lil ^!$$%s widlin'

Ass like, she employed by King of Diamonds
Last night
She got off, the paper pilin'

Hoes mad tight
But she twerk and keep stylin'
Lickin' her lips just like she give the mean marvelous

Ass clappin' on that green carpet
Get it girl
Slow grindin', got a ^!$$% brick

She tryna give a private dance and get a extra tip
%#@!
She put that box right up for sale

I got a couple 1s
But I'm from the school of (???)
She let my man pipe wit some passes for Rock The Bells

Haha
These hoes is wicked
I wonder what she do for some Jigga tickets

Bad (*##$
But her mentality is classless
Average

Ho in the spot, tryna stack chips
She like, if Jesus turned water into wine
Then I could turn this #~!!@ into diamonds


I heard you
I heard you shorty

I dig ya plans
I overstand
You start talkin' 'bout bands

A ^!$$% be lookin' in the air like

[Hook: Ab-Soul]

Bad (*##$
Whistle while you twerk on that dick
That's it

Make it nasty
All that %#@!
Classy, in the street

But freaky in the bedroom
Bad ho
Whistle while you twerk

And don't miss a note

[Ab-Soul]

($#&@in' suck a ^!$$% dick, while hittin' the splits, AND rollin' the spliff at the same damn time, (*##$! is you out of yo miiind, (*##$?!)

[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]

Nasty
Make it nasty
Soulo, ho

Lookin' for the hole behind yo panties
That's fasho
Hit that pole

Let this be yo anthem
Dip it low
Heard it's dippin' dots between yo thighs
DZA got a scoop befo'
I'm tryna see what that be like

Damn right (ho)
Ab got a appetite
Damn right (ho)
I gotta eat
I gotta eat

You heard of foreplay
Let's try gunplay
Pull my strap and you're deceased
(Soulo)
A beast under the sheets

Like a Top Dawg under cover
$#&@ undercover police
It's the Kush God and the God MC
Pay yo tithes
Or you could do it for free

Please make that $$# clap
I got bands
I got racks
Got them fifties
Got them hunnedssss
I don't drive

But that Audi outside got room for us

Turn this up
I'm turnt up
Can't you tell?
Don't tell no lie
(Ho)


[Hook: Ab-Soul]
Bad (*##$
Whistle while you twerk on that dick
That's it
Make it nasty
All that %#@!

Classy, in the street
But freaky in the bedroom
Bad ho
Whistle while you twerk
And don't miss a note

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