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405 nightmare - diamondsonmydick lyrics

[hook: diamondsonmyd*ck]
(let’s rock)
d*mn, pull up [?]
i got that pack and that’s it, ayy
run that sh*t back, uh, yeah (what? what?)
i got that pack (i got that, b*tch)
i got that mac, d*mn
pull up in [?], uh, yeah
i got that sack, uh, d*mn
shoot off your [?], uh
pull up maybach, pull up with slatt
i got your b*tch all on my d*ck (slatt)
i pull up in [?] then hit from the back
he f*ck with my slatt, he get whacked (b*tch)
i pull up in foreign, forgiatos all black
n*gga, you p*ssy, we know you just cap
i juug a f*ck n*gga then [?]
i cast a love spell, f*ck that b*tch in the…

[intro: diamondsonmyd*ck]
(h*llo)
d*mn, d*mn, uh
uh
blood rain boys in this b*tch, man
reptilian club boyz, p*ssy
slatt, slatt (heaven or h*ll, let’s rock)
[verse 1: diamondsonmyd*ck]
d*mn, pull up [?]
i got that pack and that’s it, ayy
run that sh*t back, uh, yeah (what? what?)
i got that pack (i got that, b*tch)
i got that mac, d*mn
pull up in [?], uh, yeah
i got that sack, uh, d*mn
shoot off your [?], uh
pull up maybach, pull up with slatt
i got your b*tch all on my d*ck (slatt)
i pull up in [?] then hit from the back
he f*ck with my slatt, he get whacked (b*tch)
i pull up in foreign, forgiatos all black
n*gga, you p*ssy, we know you just cap
i juug a f*ck n*gga then [?]
i cast a love spell, f*ck that b*tch in the trap
i mix the blood with the act’, slatt (b*tch)
pretty boy demon, she ain’t know how to act (slatt, slatt, slatt)
smoking this gas, b*tch, i [?]
pretty boy demon got goons [?] (yeah)
pretty boy demon, true jeans with them racks (yeah)
these goofy lil’ n*ggas, they going out sad
[?] demon with stick, now he got a toe tag
[?] coupe and it got paper tag
you run with my drip, n*gga, i am your dad (yeah, yeah)
i heard your mixtape, n*gga, that sh*t was trash (huh?)
can’t f*ck with these b*tches, all they do is nag
he got a trip on him but never gon’ blast (d*mn)
i f*cked your b*tch face, now i’m making her gag
f*ck going out sad, i need a extra mag
i don’t need a gun, b*tch, i’ll beat your ass (b*tch)
say he want smoke, n*gga, where you at? (b*tch)
[verse 2: nolanberollin]
uh, uh
don’t want smoke unless my friends say it’s up
pull up [?]
[?] same color as coke
bad b*tch [?]
your b*tch only know how to [?]
ten percs, man, that’s [?]
these n*ggas [?]
two sticks, i’m a console
all this drip, i’m a poncho
number (n)ine, i’m rondo
condoms in the condo
i need to get it pr*nto
[?] and i just [?]
i’m sipping on henny, i don’t do the [?]
he said he want [?] so we sent him some [?]

- diamondsonmydick lyrics

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