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Oh, you found a pocket? Oh, I've got a locket And if I could just show you this docket Then we, could go, we could get a profit (CashmoneyAP) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo) You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo) Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo) I keep passing up yo' bitch She want diamonds just like this All my diamonds look like piss All my diamonds look like piss All yo' boys look like The Backstreets I just hit the roll, look like Mary-Kate and Ashley He don't like no bats, but he busting on my back piece Muscle in my clit, nigga you ain't pushin' past me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All I see is long lines, money love me long time All we got is face cards, you could put that on mine Fit look like shit nigga, wouldn't put that online Letras de cancionesBit how I dress, but you never got the co-sign All my diamonds look like piss All my. All my (Yeah, yo) You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo) Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo) I keep passing up yo' bitch She want diamonds just like this All my diamonds look like piss All my diamonds look like piss Yeah, you can see me, even through the management You can't be me, you won't reap the benefits Body mannequin, you know nun' 'bout fashion, bitch These shenanigans Front row next to Janice sitting cute Get the knee-high, get the boot You ain't me and I ain't you Gotta pee I'm off the Goose Getting cheese is all I do All these females ride caboose Look like pee on all my jewels I'ma teach 'em all the rules Monkey see so monkey do All my diamonds look like piss (Yeah, yo) You want that so I want this (Yeah, yo) Call the paps and get a pic (Yeah, yo) I keep passing up yo' bitch She want diamonds just like this All my diamonds look like piss All my diamonds look like piss Because don't nothing come to sleepin' on your dream So as much as you sleep and you get depressed and you stand around and just lope around about that shit, cut that shit out Go after your dreams, you got this rap shit, you got this acting shit, you got all this shit in the bag man I believe in you So, call me back Peace From Letras Mania