Lyrics Millionaires

Millionaires

Diamond Lane

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, car smells like cologne

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling my champagne

I'll bring a boy home, from my show, backstage

Battin' cage, hit it hard

I'll swap you like a trading card

You're just a one night, standin' in my front yard

I can be your babygirl, put me in your carseat

Strap me down, buckle tight, bumpy ride, guaranteed

Bentley, H3, bottles in the backseat

Now turn that bass up, we listenin' to Gucci

You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane

You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, car smells like cologne

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone

Rollin' up, rollin' blunts, rollin' in the benz

Got a random in my car, and he tryin' to get it innn

A hundred bucks that he puts me in his tweet

And if I had a black dick, I bet he'd suck it 'til it's pink

Hah, but I'm not that ratchet

Tell me where the party at

You know I'm gonna crash it

Shootin' up, like a star

Breath takin'

CPR

You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane

You, me, D-I-A-M-O-N-D Lane

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, car smells like cologne

You and me, Diamond Lane, sparkling like champagne

Never ride alone, hands free, iPhone

We never ride alone

Kush blunts in the ash tray

Ciroc got me naughty

Guess im back to my old ways

we on the freeway mazaradi relay

with the top missing yup think

it was my b-day a very rich bitch

got me on that ? shit

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stacking dead presidents

with the millionaires getting manicures