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Malibu Barbiie Delish

Genres: Pop

Diamonds On You Lyrics - Malibu Barbiie Delish

I don't gotta worry 'bout the paper 

I get my money from you 

I get my money from you 

Do what I gotta do 

To get my drinks and my drugs and my diamonds on you 

 

Pull up in hundreds and thousands in diamonds 

That's hundreds of diamonds from you 

Pink limousine while I drop to my knees 

Yes I do what you want me to do 

Louboutin heels serving red bottom feels 

Bitch you know this Versace is reals 

Call Donatella 'cause I gotta tell her 

Sei favoloso 

 

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Fly out to Cali, New York & Miami, this new private jet is for me 

Keeping me canny, all gold like a grammy, sweet cocktails all night by the sea 

I don't know much but I know how to make it I just gotta ride like a bicycle 

Sit on a dick, put a kiss on his lips and say yes Daddy gimme them icicles 

 

He making it rain all too much gotta stay in the cribb, ah 

Popping more bottles and sucking it up for a hit, ah 

Crazy I'm crazy is that what you want me to hear?, ah 

Crazy you crazy, I ain't been to work in a year 

 

I get my money from you 

I get my money from you 

Do what I gotta do 

To get my drinks and my drugs and my diamonds on you 

I get my money from you 

I get my money from you 

Do what I gotta do 

To get my drinks and my drugs and my diamonds on you 

 

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I like to party, I like my bacardi, I like how I do it with you 

I like it lavish, I won't be embarrassed when everyone knows what I do 

'Cause I got Armarni, fleeked out on a jet for a weekend in Paris for two 

Rose on arrvial then check out the Eiffel and do what you want me to do 

 

Do it 'til the morning, we can do it 'til the sun 

They can hear me moaning all the way in Pakistan 

Dripping like a candy coated sticky iced bun 

Daddy Daddy Daddy tell me I can be your son 

 

He making it rain all too much gotta stay in the cribb, ah 

Popping more bottles and sucking it up for a hit, ah 

Crazy I'm crazy is that what you want me to hear?, ah 

Crazy you crazy, I ain't been to work in a year 

 

I get my money from you 

I get my money from you 

Do what I gotta do 

To get my drinks and my drugs and my diamonds on you 

I get my money from you 

I get my money from you 

Do what I gotta do 

To get my drinks and my drugs and my diamonds on you 

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