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into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
She
like
the
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
Cause
She
like
the
finer
things
She
wanna
ride
in
a
coupe
Tell
me
her
friends
acting
loose
Tell
me
they
down
for
the
crew
Tell
me
they
down
for
the
moves
She
wanna
shine
like
the
moon
She
wanna
dive
in
the
pool
Tell
me
my
thoughts
make
her
drool
I
just
be
acting
a
fool
But
I
be
dropping
a
jewel
Tell
me
them
diamonds
is
cool
Dropped
out
of
school
But
VVS
knowledge
is
cool
Fuck
what
you
thinking
She
shine
in
the
room
Diamonds
they
glisten
I
see
that
she
living
There's
no
competition
She
never
going
lose
Cool
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
Materials
Fill
every
void
Her
beauty
is
deep
She
cover
the
scars
Loui
V
The
more
that
she
got
The
better
it
be
Dont
matter
the
cost
She
just
do
Philippe's
Chanel
on
the
bag
It
cost
her
a
bag
So
niggas
can't
bag
If
they
don't
got
cash
She
probably
laugh
Then
niggas
get
mad
She
after
the
cash
She
after
the
bag
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
She
like
the
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
Cause
She
like
the
finer
things
Telly
to
telly
It's
6 in
the
morning
She
up
and
she
smoking
You
know
that
is
imported
Important
She
pour
up
the
4 up
And
tell
me
to
gulp
it
She
tell
me
she
soaking
I
finally
noticed
She
busting
it
open
I
thought
she
was
joking
Like
coasters
be
rolling
The
thrill
of
the
ride
Is
making
her
high
She
feeling
the
vibe
Like
6 and
a
9
Sex
in
the
city
I
sex
her
she
fine
Her
body
is
mine
Her
beauty
could
blind
any
man
A
sinner
would
eat
her
for
dinner
Forgive
her
She
came
for
the
bands
All
in
a
bed
Shaking
her
legs
I
kill
it
I
gotta
confess
She
don't
bring
me
stress
Make
me
forget
bout
my
Ex
Oops!
I
forget
bout
the
S
But
I
remember
the
Sex
Do
it
like
Nike
A
check
Demons
she
gotta
posses
I'm
craving
her
flesh
Kiss
on
her
neck
Making
her
wet
Remind
her
of
diamonds
baguette's
Yes
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
She
like
the
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
Cause
She
into
finer
things
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
into
diamond
chains
She
want
them
diamond
rings
She
want
designer
things
She
into
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
She
like
the
finer
things
She
want
the
finer
things
Cause
She
like
the
finer
things

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