Текст песни diva - Maurii

Smokin' on sativa, your lil' hoe a eater
My lil' hoe a diva, you know she a keeper
Diamonds on her wrist, diamonds on her hand
Brody switch the clientele, he got packs all in the van
He ain't cutting shorts, boy this is not no advance

You fuck up that money, boy, he fuck up your plan
Choppa hit your head, boy, it go through your hand
I called your hoe for to come on over, that wasn't in the plan
That wasn't in the plan

Smokin' on sativa, your lil' hoe a eater
My lil' hoe a diva, fold her auntie anne
My lil' hoe a diva, she get every strand
She in every plan, boy, I got a real advantage over your man's
She gon' drop that dot, oh, that's my bad, got lined by a thot
Shoulda thought witcha head and not the one that's in your pants
Brody too official, wait until he meet him

Smokin' on sativa, your lil' hoe a eater
My lil' hoe a diva, you know she a keeper
Diamonds on her wrist, diamonds on her hand
Brody switch the clientele, he got packs all in the van
He ain't cutting shorts, boy this is not no advance

You fuck up that money, boy, he fuck up your plan
Choppa hit your head, boy, it go through your hand
I called your hoe for to come on over, that wasn't in the plan
That wasn't in the plan

Smokin' on sativa, your lil' hoe a eater
My lil' hoe a diva, you know she a keeper
Diamonds on her wrist, diamonds on her hand
Brody switch the clientele, he got packs all in the van

Smokin' on sativa, your lil' hoe a eater
My lil' hoe a diva, you know she a keeper
Diamonds on her wrist, diamonds on her hand
Brody switch the clientele, he got packs all in the van
He ain't cutting shorts, boy this is not no advance

You fuck up that money, boy, he fuck up your plan
Choppa hit your head, boy, it go through your hand
I called your hoe for to come on over, that wasn't in the plan
That wasn't in the plan