Lil' Flip

Lil' Flip - Diamondz N Wood (Mama Wes Tribute) lyrics

rate me

AKA PMC mama

Rest in peace to PMC

WE GO KEEP IT REAL

I clipped on the .. you know I’m looking tight

I’m swerving left in right I’m drinking on my dirty sprite

And everything is everything when I met the light

‘cause if the blink of our homie you could lose your life

I grab on the dough on my hand on my foe foe

You know I rap club is my logo

I’m living like Peter-Pan on your foe, foe

I spend a hundred grant on some polo

My shop down not a pear ‘bout the poe-poe’s

I’m a little .. and a loco

You know I got that ten on the ..

Don’t make me come and put your man in the choco

You hell a ugly your chick look just like a tell a tubby

It’s kush all over my garbage, but you can smell the money

My bubble be period cost like a hundred a pool

I mean bank one, we bank one, you land ‘cause my money mature

Hook:

Hold up! Hold up! Role up! Grow up! Man!

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I’m banking .. put the diamondz n wood

I would …

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I’m banking .. put the diamondz n wood

I would …

Look I woke up in a Bugatti then like woking Musabbi

Closing deals and making deals that’s my job not a hobby

Got them grapes on my .. and I’m looking for a freak

Like no need she was speechless than beauty of the week

You know the rock man got a man they all wanna ..

But if you a dollar short then you ain’t leavin’ here with shit

I pour my surp in my lemonade then I mix my shit with Ruby

And this salute you, you should have .. you won’t see me walk ‘cause the coop near

I brain watch the game with my music in my slang

And in time score the kush to key path to be bang

‘cause I’m tip tip tippin’ and I’m big big pimpin’

And when you get your paper right

That’s for shit get different

[Hook:]

Look I’m double part this faces,

my Lord you see all the case

I rearrange degree alone to some V above them braces

My double cup a chase until my pack ..

Man all your we got seas just like water melon

I’m popped reincarnated the black me and gar made it

My chopper, my bar made me,

I miss this my partner to bar baby

Man you can telegraph my punches I’m super quick

Why you’re irritating my eye go hit the hook up the bitch

I came up in this game, shitting on your lane

You heard about the glover game, bitch we the new wolf pain

Then face been knockin’ them haters jockin’ like owin’

G it’s been three chapters and glock, don’t make me throw em

Three!

[Hook:]

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