"Matching Diamonds" lyrics
A-T-D, A-T-D Production
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Coming across the Bay Bridge in a two-door coupe
Dual exhaust with the see-through roof
Tupac over here 'cause I got all the juice
Half money, half heart, but most of these niggas fu
Some came to shoot, but I came from the loop
Now I ain't trying to toot my horn, but nigga, toot
Run up a check, but never forget your roots
These crab legs thick, little mama, don't break a tooth
I'm on my job, doing what I got to do
Chain so sick, these diamonds give you the flu
Back-to-back foreigns, the wire, we coming through
Baby said I'm cocky, little mama, that's probably true
Wrist still Rocky, little mama, that's true too
Got to tell it all 'cause these niggas are lying on you
I'm just trying to kick it and spend time with you
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Candy paint on the Delt like 20,000 a chip
When I'm cruising to the town, got that metal on my hip
Niggas got to show me something and stop moving their lips
'Cause I can build the whole table and bring the chips
It's hard labor around here 'cause we've been moving them bricks
And I just want to hit the beach, fuck hitting the lips
Put this dick all in her ribs and give her a tongue kiss
She all in love 'cause I fly young and rich
I spent dub in Vegas all on my wrist
Got the iced-out Rollie with the diamonds under it
Imagine that, I still pull up in all black
But them ain't Rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that?
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
(A-T-D Production)
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Coming across the Bay Bridge in a two-door coupe
Dual exhaust with the see-through roof
Tupac over here 'cause I got all the juice
Half money, half heart, but most of these niggas fu
Some came to shoot, but I came from the loop
Now I ain't trying to toot my horn, but nigga, toot
Run up a check, but never forget your roots
These crab legs thick, little mama, don't break a tooth
I'm on my job, doing what I got to do
Chain so sick, these diamonds give you the flu
Back-to-back foreigns, the wire, we coming through
Baby said I'm cocky, little mama, that's probably true
Wrist still Rocky, little mama, that's true too
Got to tell it all 'cause these niggas are lying on you
I'm just trying to kick it and spend time with you
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Candy paint on the Delt like 20,000 a chip
When I'm cruising to the town, got that metal on my hip
Niggas got to show me something and stop moving their lips
'Cause I can build the whole table and bring the chips
It's hard labor around here 'cause we've been moving them bricks
And I just want to hit the beach, fuck hitting the lips
Put this dick all in her ribs and give her a tongue kiss
She all in love 'cause I fly young and rich
I spent dub in Vegas all on my wrist
Got the iced-out Rollie with the diamonds under it
Imagine that, I still pull up in all black
But them ain't Rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that?
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
Take your shot, bitch, I've got matching diamonds to match
(A-T-D Production)
