FESSIONAL / DIAMONDS DANCING

Part I: Fessional

[Verse: Joey Purp]
I got a bag, I get a bag, I'ma blow-it-fast 'fessional
She in the club, she throwing ass, she a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain, I'm a make-it-rain 'fessional
I got a bag, I throw it fast, I'm a get-a-bag 'fessional, ayy
I've got a foreign under the dash, I'm a drive-fast 'fessional, ayy
I got a bag, I get it fast, I'ma get a bag 'fessional
She in the club, she throwing ass, she a strip club 'fessional
I throw it up, I make it rain, I'm a make-it-rain 'fession—

Part II: Diamonds Dancing

[Intro: Joey Purp]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Joey Purp]
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real, yeah

[Verse 1: Joey Purp]
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing
Look like water when it splash (Splash)
Play me 'bout that paper, oh my God, we on your head
I'm about them commas, I want butter on my bread (Bread)
Diamonds on me dancing, looking like it's dripping wet (Yeah)
Running through that paper, and I'm running through it fast (Fast)
Yeah I got that action on me, you ain't gotta ask (Yeah)
She ain't gotta ask twice, she ain't gotta beg
Diamonds on me, dancing like a glacier on my hand (Please)
Diamonds on me dancing
And they dripping and they splash (Please)
Wrist look like it water, and that water in a glass (Yeah)
I don't got a problem spending, I'ma get it back
Diamonds on me dancing on my motherfucking—

[Chorus: Joey Purp]
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real

[Verse 2: Queen Key]
Yeah, all these bitches begging me to chill
Yeah, ain't no competition, hoes ain't real
Yeah, pussy niggas get popped like a pill (Ah)
Look at my shoes, bitch, I'm queen of the hill
Yeah, say what you mean, what you feel (What you feel)
You might get no response, every letter cost a bill (Fucking cunts)
And I'm taking niggas still (Still)
Yeah, I'm a whole meal, worth a mil' (Ayy)
Diamonds dancing, look at me, instantly
Wish you took advantage (Wish you took advantage)
Tell that bitch don't panic (Bitch, don't panic)
I'ma go cray either way
When it come to the money, bitch, I'm romantic
And your ho can't stand it
I'm a rich nigga bandit, haha (Queen shit, bitch)

[Chorus: Joey Purp]
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real
Yeah, you not 'bout that action, be for real
Yeah, play me 'bout that paper, it's a drill
Yeah, diamonds on me dancing, they for real