Jazz Cartier – Lil Wayne lyrics

Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne
Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling
Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne
Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling
Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne
Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling
Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne
Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Steppin’ out the mothafuckin’ car, they in awe

Hoes takin’ off their bras, lookin’ like they seen a God

Where the real niggas at? All I see is frauds

I’m a mothafuckin’ boss, I ain’t ever had a job

I throw it up like there’s a flag on the play

Bandana ’round my neck like Wayne back in the day

Leave the gun on the dresser and the cash in the safe

Seem to me like New Jack with the mask on the face

I fuck her for an hour, throw her in the shower

Never been to my city, let her ride my CN Tower

Before I kick her out, shit I give the bitch flowers

Fuck love, mama, I just want the money and the power

And my chain, Toucan Sam that

Tropical colors, you can’t match that, gotta be abstract

You catch my girl’s legs open, better smash that

Don’t be surprised if she ask where the cash at

Cuzzi

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Murda 101, the hottest nigga under the Sun

I’ve been killin’ y’all careers and I do it for fun

If a nigga want war, go and tell him to come

But y’all keyboard killers, only usin’ your thumbs

I left the crib and told my bitch that I’d be back in a second

If the cops come knockin’ gon’ grab you a weapon

Fake niggas go play, they learn that at 11

Only baddies in my presence, gotta match the aesthetic

30 bitches in my crib and I’m conductin’ a train

Let ’em hit the stripper pole and I be makin’ it rain

All these hoes say they love me, but they say it in vain

I’m a Masi, you a Civic, nigga, stay in your lane, look

And my chain, Toucan Sam that

Tropical colors, you can’t match that, gotta be abstract

You catch my girl’s legs open, better smash that

Don’t be surprised if she ask where the cash at

Cuzzi

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lil Wayne, Weezy, Lil Wayne, Weezy

Diamonds on my neck goin’ bling bling

Lantz, is that you?

Jacuzzi

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