Wassuh
Wassuh
(what's up, what's up, what's up)
Bitch what's up?
(unhuh unhuh unhuh)
Nigga what's up?
(ugh, ughhhhh)
Diamond Don Dada
I drop a MADD and had haters in my shirts
I drop MADD and had haters wanting a verse
They big mad cuz my city put me first
And since you mad Ima hit you where it hurt (bitch)
I'm on yo' ass like them doctors in Miami
I'm on yo' ass like when the school call ya mammy
I'm on yo' ass like I want a fucking Grammy
You think I'm pressure you don't wanna see Tammy bitch
I'm sick of bitches Cappin like they want some fucking smoke
I'm sick of niggas acting like they ain't seen ass befo'
These bitches hating cuz I'm pressure and I'm in my bag
My nigga sprung cuz when I suck it Ion fucking gag
That monkey do what she see ass bitch
You hate me cuz yo friends mad
You ah weak ass bitch
Weak ass clique
Yall look up to Dondada and shit
And yall be on my fucking story like some stalkers and shit
You follow me on Instagram and Ion follow you bitch
I'm bout to hit you where it hurt with no apology bitch
And when you fell out with yo friend
She told me what you said
I hit yo nigga up and then he gave me some head
If you hating and you know it hide ya man
If you hating and you know it hide ya man-an-nnn
If you hating and you know it bitch you better not show it
If you hating and you
Wassuh
Wassuh
Wassuh
They be making fake pages just to stalk
They be making group chats just to talk
They hate the way this ass clap when I walk
And they done proved Ima muhfuckin' dog
Yo nigga love me like he love his mama food
Yo nigga love me like freaks love nudes
Unapologetic I don't follow rules
Throwed off I'll put you on the news
Now watch me touch my knees and throw this fucking ass
Look back then laugh
I like making hoes mad (wassuh)
And I'll treat yo main nigga like a bitch
Pin em' up and lick his gooch like I'm lickin' on a clit (ugh)
And then feed his basic ass to the streets
Have em chasing random bitches tryna get back at me
Boy them bitches that you stalking they look up to Diamond D
You stalking bitches that'll fuck you over on the strength of me
They supporters so don't never ever get it twisted G
Now you shame cuz you realized she ain't a friend of me
I told ha (huh)
Pass that nigga round like a hot potato
I'll explain later
Do his mad ass a favor
He mad cuz he thought he was my man (wan wan)
Mad cuz he thought he was my man-an-annn
He mad and he know it I won't put this pussy on em'
He mad and he know it I'm just
Wassuh
Wassuh
They be throwing shots just to get attention
They be throwing shots feigning for a mention
I ignore em cuz I got em under pressure
I ignored em cuz I know these bitches desperate
She obsessed like Ima lifetime movie
He obsessed like he got fucked by a Juvie
They obsessed like they fucking hypnotized
But they pussy
I saw it in they eyes
You be throwing shots but you ain't bout that life though
You bad built and broke go get some lipo
Why you obsessed with me
Go get a life hoe
I should take yo nigga next
I might though
And when I threw my first event they called the state
My city hate
To see a real bitch clock 20K but wait
How you hate me but you watch my every move
Have yo friends sending you
Every fucking thing I do
If you was happy you wouldn't judge
If you ain't care you wouldn't worry
You want a shout out?
Bitch I rather see you buried
You be typing like you mad
Why the fuck you so hurt?
I'll put you on a shirt fo' I put you in my verse
Wassuhhh
(what's up, what's up, what's up)
Bitch what's up?
(unhuh unhuh unhuh)
Nigga what's up?
(ugh, ughhhhh)
Diamond Don Dada
I drop a MADD and had haters in my shirts
I drop MADD and had haters wanting a verse
They big mad cuz my city put me first
And since you mad Ima hit you where it hurt (bitch)
I'm on yo' ass like them doctors in Miami
I'm on yo' ass like when the school call ya mammy
I'm on yo' ass like I want a fucking Grammy
You think I'm pressure you don't wanna see Tammy bitch
I'm sick of bitches Cappin like they want some fucking smoke
I'm sick of niggas acting like they ain't seen ass befo'
These bitches hating cuz I'm pressure and I'm in my bag
My nigga sprung cuz when I suck it Ion fucking gag
That monkey do what she see ass bitch
You hate me cuz yo friends mad
You ah weak ass bitch
Weak ass clique
Yall look up to Dondada and shit
And yall be on my fucking story like some stalkers and shit
You follow me on Instagram and Ion follow you bitch
I'm bout to hit you where it hurt with no apology bitch
And when you fell out with yo friend
She told me what you said
I hit yo nigga up and then he gave me some head
If you hating and you know it hide ya man
If you hating and you know it hide ya man-an-nnn
If you hating and you know it bitch you better not show it
If you hating and you
Wassuh
Wassuh
Wassuh
They be making fake pages just to stalk
They be making group chats just to talk
They hate the way this ass clap when I walk
And they done proved Ima muhfuckin' dog
Yo nigga love me like he love his mama food
Yo nigga love me like freaks love nudes
Unapologetic I don't follow rules
Throwed off I'll put you on the news
Now watch me touch my knees and throw this fucking ass
Look back then laugh
I like making hoes mad (wassuh)
And I'll treat yo main nigga like a bitch
Pin em' up and lick his gooch like I'm lickin' on a clit (ugh)
And then feed his basic ass to the streets
Have em chasing random bitches tryna get back at me
Boy them bitches that you stalking they look up to Diamond D
You stalking bitches that'll fuck you over on the strength of me
They supporters so don't never ever get it twisted G
Now you shame cuz you realized she ain't a friend of me
I told ha (huh)
Pass that nigga round like a hot potato
I'll explain later
Do his mad ass a favor
He mad cuz he thought he was my man (wan wan)
Mad cuz he thought he was my man-an-annn
He mad and he know it I won't put this pussy on em'
He mad and he know it I'm just
Wassuh
Wassuh
They be throwing shots just to get attention
They be throwing shots feigning for a mention
I ignore em cuz I got em under pressure
I ignored em cuz I know these bitches desperate
She obsessed like Ima lifetime movie
He obsessed like he got fucked by a Juvie
They obsessed like they fucking hypnotized
But they pussy
I saw it in they eyes
You be throwing shots but you ain't bout that life though
You bad built and broke go get some lipo
Why you obsessed with me
Go get a life hoe
I should take yo nigga next
I might though
And when I threw my first event they called the state
My city hate
To see a real bitch clock 20K but wait
How you hate me but you watch my every move
Have yo friends sending you
Every fucking thing I do
If you was happy you wouldn't judge
If you ain't care you wouldn't worry
You want a shout out?
Bitch I rather see you buried
You be typing like you mad
Why the fuck you so hurt?
I'll put you on a shirt fo' I put you in my verse
Wassuhhh
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