Pynk Diamond

[Chorus]
She make that pussy pop
Twerk that ass, hoe
I ain't scared to drop a bag, I let the case go
She can tell 'bout how you look that the bag loaded
I ain't never run a mouth about a bank load

[Verse 1]
Imma blow the bag, if the ass is fat
Tryna take it home, hit that from the back
Tryna put it on her, watch her throw it back
Nigga pull up at the club just to throw the racks

[Bridge]
Blow that cash money, got that bling bling
Everybody in my section on the same thing
These bitches dancing in my diamonds, do the same thing
These bitches dancing in my diamonds, do the same thing

[Verse 2]
Double cup, purple rain, make a hurricane
Know I camе up with the (?), had to serve the pain
Know I keep a box heavy, hugging up the lane
Tryna bum broke niggas fucking up the game

[Chorus]
She make that pussy pop
Twerk that ass, hoe
I ain't scared to drop a bag, I let the case go
She can tell 'bout how you look that the bag loaded
I ain't never run a mouth about a bank load
Make that pussy pop
Twerk that ass, hoe
I ain't scared to drop a bag, I let the case go
She can tell 'bout how you look that the bag loaded
I ain't never run a mouth about a bank load

[Verse 3]
Fuck the 'Gram, tryna see your ass in 3D
I can't stay your bitch with you, no, I'm greedy
All the Codeine in my cup got me cleezy
Had to pull up in the foreign, this shit easy
Your girl's a fan, says she knows me from TV
All the bitches in my section look like RiRi
Might just rock some Fendi's and these CC's
Might just mix Balenci with the GG

[Bridge]
Blow that cash money, got that bling bling
Everybody in my section on the same thing
These bitches dancing in my diamonds, do the same thing
These bitches dancing in my diamonds, do the same thing