Lyrics Picacho - Maceo , Young Thug
My
Diamonds
they
say
Pikachu
They
say
Pikachu
I′m
a
boss
I
walk
through
the
club
and
just
peek
at
you
My
diamonds
the
say
Pikachu
They
gon'
wink
at
you
I′m
a
boss
bitch
I'm
a'
walk
through
and
just
peek
at
you
When
I
walk
through
the
club
my
diamonds
dancin′
Yes
sir,
my
shit
look
like
cameras
flashin′
A-ten-hut,
yeah
my
diamonds
lead
the
(?)
Your
ho
sucking
with
a
passion,
she
laughing
(Pikachu)
Fishscale,
Yeah
It's
Pale
Yeah
yeah
I
got
pill
for
sale
Buy
it
100k
Today,
don′t
try
it
My
bitch
getting
kind
of
chub
Need
to
go
on
a
fucking
diet
Oh
it's
gonna
be
a
riot
Burn
you
fast
Real
Torque
I
got
this
watch
from
Italy
But
the
current
time
say
New
York
My
Bitches
wanna
get
rid
of
me
I
hate
the
white
smell
No
Newport
And
I′m
Like
"Baby
girl
you
kidding
me
This
the
reason
you
fly,
no
airport"
And
yacht
shoes
Fifty
thousand
in
the
back
of
my
you's
I
meant
True′s
(Billy's)
Pockets
fat,
no
Bruce-Bruce
Bruise
If
I
took
your
work
that's
your
fault
You
snooze,
you
lose
Bitch
my
diamonds
dancing
MC
Hammer
Soon
as
it
hit
the
light
these
bitches
start
romancing
Diamonds
HD
Shine
like
they
gold
teeth
All
these
blood
diamonds
Got
them
all
up
out
the
streets
White
VVS′s
No-color
diamonds
It′s
like
they
taking
pictures
but
it's
just
Diamonds
Just
some
young
niggas
doing
it
big
Taking
over
and
flexing
the
shit
You
dig?
And
yeah
we
putting
on
like
this
In
the
dark
it
still
glow
like
this
You
bitch
We′ve
got
these
lames
handcuffing
they
boo
Get
one
peek,
she
ain't
leaving
with
you
Ain′t
that
the
truth
Hit
my
cup
Hit
my
black
I
can't
front,
I
ain′t
D4L
but
I
stunt
I
ain't
drunk
in
two
days
Feel
like
a
month
I'm
just
boolin′
with
my
dog
feel
like
I
hunt
Bitch
I′mma
be
hood
rich
in
a
minute
ho
If
I
start
I'll
never
finish
ho
Slip
in
mud
like
a
Guinea
ho
Watching
Martin
No
remy,
ho
Count
fast
like
a
(?)
ho
Rays
Dark,
yeah
they
tinted
ho
Black
man
with
racks
like
them
tennis
hoes
Yeah
we
kept
the
rat,
we
never
finished
ho
Bitch
Young
Scooter
got
a
couple
licks
We′re
gonna
go
hit
(?)
young
country
boy
want
grits
And
like
a
hit
song
he
getting
remixed
My
big
homie
Gu-Gu
run
the
6
Running
old-school
trains
get
hit
I
killed
my
dog,
No
Mike
Vick
Yeah
Quan
my
homie,
you
know
im
rich
1 Why Order
2 Miss U
3 Picture Baby
4 Triger Finger
5 Murder
6 Scared of You
7 Im fo Real
8 2 Cups Stuffed
9 Ball
10 Jungle
11 Picacho
12 Nigeria
13 Condo Music
14 Patna Dem
15 Shooting Star
16 THUG
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