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Lil Uno Step through the door she peekin' I need the girl, she eyein' She want me, I know it My neck look like it's snowin' I'm a Lone Star like Texas She on my d** like Magnums Gold wrappers,Lil' sunny yellow diamonds on my chain make my neck look sunny (hey!) Never bummy, Vans on my feet (hey) Tiny Tune tickle shine bright, see the teeth?(go) Got cheese, gotta watch out for rats (go) I'm bigger than the mice, so I keep the mouse traps (yes) While there's snakes in my hood, gotta keep the low grass (yes) Nick name Jeff cause I'm known for killin' tracks Base boys, Punk Rock Best at rap, all you rappers need to stop Chorus Diamonds they gleamin', I'm icy they cheesin' (hey!),b** I'm shinin' , b** I'm shinin',somebody's watchin' me (2x) Lil B Diamonds on my neck, dip diamonds in my watch please Gleam watch the gleam my game grrangdang Girls say "B why you lookin' so cold?" I don't know , but the cash on my neck look froze SongtexteLet's go, get on my hype Gotta have nice clothes to get on my bike Grab titties big a** and her cash look right Fresh dressed erryday b*** mine betta look tight Play no games (yes) when I'm up in the club All my niggas(yes) get back and they rollin' up dubs ::back stands for a**..when a girl "backs it up" on a male:: Get head (yes) with the top laid back to tha rug(yes) ::head as in oral sex:: See me on the flo' when I shoulder lean Niggas f*** her watch her shoulder lean Lil' B got ice and I'm feelin' so fresh Niggas get money and we all from the jects ::jects is short for projects:: My niggas get money and we all from the jects, hey! (Chorus) Young Stunna Two eight hundred I'm a crack street stunna (yup) Diamonds shinin' blue like thunder (hey) 'Bout to see the ice, bout to give me the number Brisk color piss I'm stuntin in this b**** Red ice, green ice, she on my d*** And the stones in my ear baby I got tips Whippers hit my side kick She feenin' for that stunna d*** I whip my wrist she love that d*** And I'm single hand cuff your b**** She like me, I'm icy My Vans on, no Nikes I'm 'bout dollars, now I'm even 'bout cents You trippin' off of p**** not even makin' sense I'm ridin' down the strip, I'm puffin' purple s*** Cause I'm thinkin' how to get a hundred thousand out a b**** (Chorus) Young L Yeah Yeah, hey b**** I'm shinin' Invisible set VDS, white diamonds yeah, so what you know about this? One key on my keyboard look like piss Can't see no gold on the mold Just ice so I talk kinda cold Fake stones on a grill that's nasty Diamonds touched your p****, don't ask me Fresh off the plane from the ATL Mix on my album and my s** gonna sell I keep it on a low but your b** gonna tell Why my niggas rock ice and we shine real well (haha) And I'm gonna raise hell Got a jig young nigga 'fore I drop this mail ::'fore is short for before:: Watch it rain on the bop, Watch it shake that tail, I'm a stunna (he points to Stunna) Stunna Aus Songtexte Mania