Letras:
Something With Numbers Diamonds

somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller Kill em with another verse

Damn) Space ship don't slip with the flat screens Yellow diamonds same color as a taxi Watch the girls joc with my two door pass (Pass) And if you say something

Like some old ass with skunk meat These kids is too fast Juiced off a junk treat Who could get looser off a crunk or a funk beat? 2xCHORUS: Something

you staring at me. Cause I don't want you no but now you're going to have to take a number It's okay, maybe one day but not until you give me my diamond

guy I adore. I'm so happy with what I got, I want more! Count your blessings, one, two, three I just hate keeping score. Any number is fine with me

got me going crazy Any-thing that you want me to do I'll do anything cause I'm feeling you All through the club girl you dance so freaky Tall diamond pierced with

minute) Oh, my baby sexy for sure I had to have him when he walked through the door (Wait a minute) She was 'bout to drive me insane She come with drama

Before you read up, get a laptop Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals Make a fair diamond out of dusty coals Record number four, but we on

been the President, rather be the man instead [Hook] Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin' like phone numbers