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The diamonds in my Rollie, I know you see them dancing I plan to buy a bigger one, my next advance check Faded in Vegas, well, that's one hell of a night I wear Tom Ford suits to watch the Mayweather fight Or Designer fronty frames and the dreams of a mansion That's the dopest cocaine, that's expensive [?] Don't expect me to love you if you ain't my type Watermelon Gucci pumps, girl, you love that life I say, hey Hey, mister Pass the weed, man (pass the weed, man) Pass the weed, man (pass the weed, man) Pass the weed, man (pass the weed, man) Ladies and gentlemen I got a Tyson ambition with a Mandela smile All my bitches mad that I ain't called in a while If a nigga talks shit, then it's coffins and curtains Bag him up and ship them, that's the customer service Don't get it faded, my nigga, don't get it twisted I'm a little violent when I'm faded and twisted All the money motivate myself and my niggas And if you got a problem with it, then it's fuck you, my nigga I'm as large as it comes, I give a fuck who don't like it Ask his Minnesota Twins how they liking my [?], bitch Songtexte Hit them with that voodoo, that's that boom boom pow I had that poom-poom screaming like, "ooh, ooh child" Had that poom-poom screaming like, "ooh, ooh child" Had that poom-poom screaming like, "ooh, ooh child" Aus Songtexte Mania