Madness

One, two, three and four
Diana Cortez bitch at your door, yeah
Five, six, seven, eight
Buncha' sad bitches Its a trend to be fake
You want it? I got it!
That Louis V? I bought it
Ain't got no time for hoes bitch stop it
I'm the QUEEN and you're my puppet
This is the afterlife, I'm crazy (crazy)
You want a feature? Then pay me (pay me)
Your lifestyle so shady (shady)
Bitch that's my style, You're lazy?
VVS's on my neck shining
With that check you gave me I'm buying
Wanna step to this bitch try me
Cause this is madness
Cause this is madness
Bitch yeah this madness
Cause this is madness
This madness
All the boys up in the city want a piece of this shit
If were never talking money best believe he ain't hit
How you always ask for money
But you claim to be rich
Yeah, I think that's kinda' funny
You're a lame ass bitch!
Always sitting pretty in a drop top whip
Looking for a thottie need a top notch bitch
All this money in my purse now the glock wont fit
Spent a hunned' on some diamonds now I pop my wrists
I'm a rich bad bitch, living life in excess
Money ain't a problem, I got stacks to impress
I walk with a swagger, I know I'm the best
Cause when you're living like me, nothing can test
M-A-D N-E-S-S
M-A-D N-E-S-S
Cause this is madness
Cause this is madness
Bitch yeah this madness
Cause this is madness
This madness
I'm Diana Cortez, the baddest of the bad
Money, power, fame, I got it all in my bag
Designer labels, dripping from my head to my toes (mhm)
I'm living like a queen, nobody can oppose (girl!)
I'm a rich bad bitch, living life like a boss
Money, cars, and clothes, I never take a loss (uh-uh)
My haters keep on talking, but I don't give a damn (fuck u!)
I'm Diana Cortez, the queen of the grand slam
Ahahaha



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