Fessional/Diamonds Dancing Songtext
von Joey Purp

I got a bag, I get a bag
I′mma blow it fast 'fessional
She in the club, she throwin′ ass
She a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain
I'm a make it rain ′fessional
I got a bag, I throw it fast
I′m get a bag 'fessional
I′ve got a foreign under the dash
I'm a drive fast ′fessional
I got a bag, I get it fast
I'mma get a bad ′fessional
She in the club, she throwin' ass
She a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain
I′m a make it rain ′fess--

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah


Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me ′bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not ′bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it′s a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real

Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, look like water when it splash
Play me 'bout that paper, oh my god, we on your head
I'm about to throw commas, on my butter, on my bread
Diamonds on me dancing, lookin′ like it′s drippin' wet
Runnin′ through that paper, and I'm runnin′ through it fast
Yeah I got that action on me, you ain't gotta ask
She ain′t gotta ask twice, she ain't gotta beg
Diamonds on me, dancing like a glacier on my hand
Diamonds on me dancing and they drippin' and they splash
Wrist look like it water and that water ain′t a glass
I don′t got a problem spendin', I′mma get it back
Diamonds on me dancing on my mother fucking yeah


Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me ′bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not ′bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real

Yeah, all these bitches beggin′ me to chill
Yeah, ain′t no competition, hoes ain't real
Yeah, pussy niggas get popped like a pill
Look at my shoes, bitch I′m queen of the hill
Yeah, say what you mean, what you feel
You might get no response, every letter cop a feel

And I'm takin′ niggas still
Yeah, I'mma whole meal worth a mil (eh)
Diamonds dancing, look at me instantly
Wish you took a xanax
Tell that bitch don′t panic
I'mma go cray either way, when it come to the money
Bitch I'm romantic
And yo hoe can′t stand it
I′m a rich nigga bandit
Queen shit bitch

Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me ′bout that paper it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not ′bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper it′s a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real