Diamonds Dancing

By Lil Wayne

On No Ceilings 2

Released on November 26, 2015

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[Verse 1]

Smoking on strong, money long, we don't reason

Probably with my niggas, but my bitch Polynesian

Met this bad little broad, she was curvy

Sipped out in the middle of the day, I started early

Balling in the middle of the drought, we ain't worried

Middle finger up to the judge and I'm smirking

Bring your squad cause you know my gang with me

Drop the top on the car, let the tints breathe

Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds snatching

Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Manson

Commas, commas, commas, commas, commas cashing

We fight time and time and time and time and time and time

Again


[Chorus]

I told my plug "You know what I need

From you when I get on

Yeah, uh

Two bricks, a triple beam and a foam

So I can make a storm like I usually do"


[Verse 2]

Banging with my friends, nigga that's Soo-woo

Calicoe spit like a Uzi do

You'll be so hard to identify when you're

Hit up from your arms to your corns and still bleeding

All my niggas children of the corn like Stephen

King - I met this broad she was curvy

Bitch started twerking when them whips start urr-ing

Getting money since 'Got Money'

And if you real you could vouch for me

I still need my Block Is Hot money

I ain't fucking with these pussies like they got something

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping


[Chorus]

I told my plug "You know what I need

From you when I get on

Yeah

Two bricks, a triple beam and a foam

So I can make a storm like I usually do"


[Verse 3]

Bad bitch on my arm that's my new lil boo

Pussy be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit

Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat jumping

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping

Vaseline on a brick in case the cops coming

Trafficking with the work in her bra for me

Wearing lingerie and heels round the house for me

Wearing lingerie and heels round the house for me

All these bitches try'na chill then thaw out for me

Trampoline with the work, I got the block jumping

Got the block


[Outro]

We sipping that dirty

We sipping that dirty

We sipping that dirty

We sipping that dirty, you know

Yeah

This Gat pointed at your nose, nigga

That vest can’t save your soul, no

We sipping that dirty, yeah

We doing them dirty

Haven't even heard from you

You left the kids by they self

They haven't even heard from you

We put your wig on the shelf

We unstable, yeah

We unstable, yeah

Your mama be afraid of us

They haven't even heard from you, now they gotta search for you

We unstable, yeah

It ain't looking too good for you, too good for you

You're ungrateful, yeah

That's why I switched label, yeah

I gotta live for myself, yeah

I gotta give to myself, yeah

Look at all the shit I gave you

Look what I did for myself

I never hid from myself, no

I ain't got no ceilings, yeah

I ain't got no feelings for them niggas, no

I don't want no dealings with them niggas, no

Ungrateful