[Hook: Fiji and Ca$tro Guapo]

Shawty love the glitz of the diamonds on my wrist

Diamonds do the splits cause my diamonds off the shits

Someone call the Uber cause I'm way too lit to whip

All these jewels on me got me looking like a lick (yeah)

Shawty love the glitz of the diamonds on my wrist

Diamonds do the splits cause my diamonds off the shits

Someone call the Uber cause I'm way too lit to whip

All these jewels on me got me looking like a lick (yeah)

Shawty love the glitz of the diamonds on my wrist

Diamonds do the splits cause my diamonds off the shits

Someone call the Uber cause I'm way too lit to whip

All these jewels on me got me looking like a lick (yeah)

[Verse 1: Fiji]

Diamonds do the dance, big bands in my pants

I'm still taking risks, I'm still taking chances

Juggin' in the uber pulling street maneuvers

Shout my man [?] bet he got the shooters

1500 for my jeans shout out to Perry

Boxes come from Italy I pick from Barrie

I could fuck your bitch because she with the shits

I don't give a shit cause I am off the shits

Used to make a couple hundred for a show (cash cash cash)

Now it's 3K just to book us so you know

You wanna be my bro cause I'm next to blow (phony)

Where were you when I slept on the dirty floor?

[Verse 2: Fiji]

Castro got them bands yeah, Fiji got them bands yeah

Fiji got them bands yeah, Castro got them bands yeah

Rocking all them brands now

That my winter land now

Who get all the fans now?

Castro Fiji hands down

Money call you hang up

It call me, I answer

Used to have them hands up

But I don't fuck with handcuffs

I can't fuck with old hoes

Cause them bitches can't suck

Baby make it happen

We can get it cracking

Take you to Atlanta

Buy my Mom a Phantom

Copping gifts like Santa

Watch me run these bands up

Pussy nigga ran off

Told him put his hands up

Never catch me lacking

We could get to blasting

Why you asking?

Give give a fuck about a dancer

Pockets full of bands yeah, they help me keep my pants up

Say why you asking?

Nigga fuck a dancer

Pockets full of bands yeah, they help me keep my pants up

[Verse 3: Ca$tro Guapo]

I won't fuck her, she a swoop

Bent her down, I'm in her throat

Bitches fucking for some coke

Not a woods then I won't smoke

I take pics that I can't post

Ask me why well I don't know

This hoe suck you for the clout

She love niggas from the South

Spend an hour in her mouth

Bust a nut and kick her out

Man these hoes don't understand

That my Momma need a band

Gotta get this money fast

Cause she my Momma and my Dad