Avalanche
I got diamonds on my hand
Ice on my wrist, avalanche watch em dance
Diamonds on my neck, kickin Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan
All this fucking ice need to thaw
I'm frozen
If your diamonds dance
Put em in the air and wave your hands
Dope boy racks in rubber bands
Only poppin Perkys we don't fuck with Xanas
I got diamonds on my pinky
I got diamonds on my wrist
When the light is a twinkle in glist
Yeah, my diamonds make out cause they kiss
Blame it on the light cause my shit doing flips
Pocket full of chips. Got a house up on my wrist
This real ice you can tell the way it hit
When you get real ice kid papers, come with it
Been Ballin all your life then haters come with it
Cash register like Ching Ching
Diamond shine like bling bling
Big booty slim thing she's just a fling fling
When I'm up in it
It just make a nigga want to sing
She like it when I hit her from the back
She wearing my chain
Told her I'll take her skiing. Think we both running game
She ski on this dick
I got ice on my neck and ring
Ice on my wrist and that shit gon fall like a avalanche
I got diamonds on my hand
Ice on my wrist, avalanche watch em dance
Diamonds on my neck, kickin Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan
All this fucking ice need to thaw
I'm frozen
If your diamonds dance
Put em in the air and wave your hands
Dope boy racks in rubber bands
Only poppin Perkys we don't fuck with Xanas
Ice on my wrist, avalanche watch em dance
Diamonds on my neck, kickin Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan
All this fucking ice need to thaw
I'm frozen
If your diamonds dance
Put em in the air and wave your hands
Dope boy racks in rubber bands
Only poppin Perkys we don't fuck with Xanas
I got diamonds on my pinky
I got diamonds on my wrist
When the light is a twinkle in glist
Yeah, my diamonds make out cause they kiss
Blame it on the light cause my shit doing flips
Pocket full of chips. Got a house up on my wrist
This real ice you can tell the way it hit
When you get real ice kid papers, come with it
Been Ballin all your life then haters come with it
Cash register like Ching Ching
Diamond shine like bling bling
Big booty slim thing she's just a fling fling
When I'm up in it
It just make a nigga want to sing
She like it when I hit her from the back
She wearing my chain
Told her I'll take her skiing. Think we both running game
She ski on this dick
I got ice on my neck and ring
Ice on my wrist and that shit gon fall like a avalanche
I got diamonds on my hand
Ice on my wrist, avalanche watch em dance
Diamonds on my neck, kickin Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan
All this fucking ice need to thaw
I'm frozen
If your diamonds dance
Put em in the air and wave your hands
Dope boy racks in rubber bands
Only poppin Perkys we don't fuck with Xanas
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Writer(s): Louis Bolden
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