Diamonds - Nu Virgos(圣女天团)

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[ti:Diamonds feat]
[ar:Fabolous]
[al:From Nothin' To Somethin']
Diamonds on my damn chain! It ain't hard to tell![Chorus]

Diamonds in my damn chain!

Diamonds in my damn chain!

I'm like ooh daddy, I see you with that damn thang'

Not my fault, I'm feelin' ya campaign

I like you but, I really like your damn chain!

Diamonds in my damn chain!

Diamonds in my damn chain!

It kinda explains the way she be actin'

She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'

Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

Yo, you think you like me now, wait until the light hit me

I bet they house somebody girl spend the night with me

They gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters

This kinda necklace turn on the investigators

They ain't got one problem with this

Square facewatch lookin Sponge Bob on the wrist

One white, one gold, one nice, untold

You can look but don't touch, Guns might unload, now

I respect them thugs who get they jackin' on

But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long

Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on

Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on

Got em, get em close and, lookin' like I scooped up

the Titanic chain, from the bottom of the ocean

I play them diamonds well when I got dat jewelery on

And she called me Karat Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds

Ahh! My name is Weezy F Baby! Oww!

I usually don't do this, ha! Ok, I'm lyin'

Cuz these diamonds of mine, just sparkle like wine

I'm easy to find, In the darker night time

I get so much attention from ya' eyes, like signs

I'm, kushed out my mind, Patron shots with lime

My necklace is a crime

And that bitch fine, what that girl name

I call my jeweller over tell her; Make that girl a chain!

I take that girl to Spain, she can't pronounce a thang'

And she got her girlfriend on the side like fame

The fetish is Louiane, I'm bombin' like Hussein

But I'm that fire, now I swallow my Butane

Residin' on a plane, the sky is my domain

I'm in and out the country, passports, and sweat-shorts

And tanktops, and sweet thoughts, from sun shades, and private airports

And of course... (Watchu got boy),
I got
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, cuz' they sets Susters'

Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV

The waves on the chain, make a nigga fly like the wings on a plane

When you sittin in between 'em

Even when you clean em', Glitenin' when you see 'em

Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin in the Phenom'

Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got tangled man

But this tiger striped watch'll make ya bitch a Bengals fan

We all know Jacob, check the shit he did

He spent more time, Making The Band than Diddy did

You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse

I'm out in DC, at the White and Gold House (White and Gold House)...

Wanna convince me love, Secret Service meet with some of that Lewinsky love

She saw the chain, baby brain, no strain ever since

Now that's what the fuck I call a real Chain of Events! Nigga

Diamonds on my damn chain! It ain't hard to tell!