Diova

(YEA YEA YEA, YEA YEA YEA
UH HUH UH HUUH
YEA YEA YEA, YEA YEA YEA, UH HUH)

I got bitch ridin foreign
She don't need no makeup she gorgeous

It's so hot outside diamonds is meltin
When the wind blow ik cuhz I felt it

VVS diamonds dripping like water

Babygurl tryna have me a daughter

I can't do all this shit it get harder
Now I cut my own Lika barber

Call me sonic I'm tales
They wan see me fall, they can't wait til I tail

Brodie got lock up now he in the cell
RIP Foenem who dyin in jail

Tell my ex bitch ion want her
Cuhz that bitch jus want sum Diova

Pop in up jus like sum soda
Fizzin up I do not want ya

Suckin dick on dem blades she on corners
She nasty then niggas don't want ya

I Hada couple bitches Bck2Bck
It ain't my problem tryna get a bag

I hop on the court I get into my bag
She cheerin me on, shawty shakin ass

She won't leave me Lon, now I'm gettin mad
I work on my game, when shawty Archin back

We up on the strip when I'm throwin dem stacks, in Vegas
I jus took a nice trip out to Vegas

Free Andrew Tate, we don't fuck wit the Matrix
Hatin on niggas bc he ain't hated

Call me sonic I'm tales
They wan see me fall, they can't wait til I tail

Brodie got lock up now he in the cell
RIP Foenem who dyin in jail

Tell my ex bitch ion want her
Cuhz that bitch jus want sum Diova
Pop in up jus like sum soda
Fizzin up I do not want ya

Suckin dick on dem blades she on corners
She nasty then niggas don't want ya

(YEA YEA YEA, YEA YEA YEA
UH HUH UH HUUH
YEA YEA YEA, YEA YEA YEA, UH HUH)



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