Bosstalk Gwap - Diamonds on My Wrist (feat. Flight Gang Music Group) Lyrics

Five Hundred Acres
Big bank account
Taking off like a rocket
You should see what I drove
Got a couple of bitches
And they ready to f*ck
My chain is so bright
My wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them Diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds all on my wrist
Wrist game on froze huh
Yea Im flexing all these diamonds on my wrist
When we walk them diamonds flashing
Youll think we taking pics
And im so froze subzero
And we getting chips nigga no pringle
And I got yo chick and she all on my dick
I dog her out nigga no mike vick
Swag so nasty niggas looking sick
Carrots in the watch the kind
You cant pick This real life
Yall living it off scripts
Turn ya swag on mine got no off switch
And my jewelry dancing like
Them step up movies
You talking money but
You broke as f*ck that
Shit confuse me
And that swag shit
That's childs play
So much heat turn your
Monday to Friday
And I been riding more
Miles than the highway
Let my swag do the talking
Hit them with the mime face
Pussy Niggas
My timepiece keep they eyes
Glued on me Nigga you a clown
Like homie you phony
Money stuffed in my jeans
Them benjis never lonely
Take ya bitch now you home
Alone like mccully
Five Hundred Acres
Big bank account
Taking off like a rocket
You should see what I drove
Got a couple of bitches
And they ready to f*ck
My chain is so bright
My wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them Diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds all on my wrist
Wrist game on froze huh
Dam nigga how the f*ck you feel
Don't watch me I got time to kill
Bad chick and she sour bad
If I f*ck her right that's a lemon pill
Hood nigga got fast money
Got good dope that's whip appeal
These niggas pissed cause im the shit
Got diamonds all on my f*cking wrist
You dam right they got it wrong
Don't leave that cash Home alone
No tricks up in these dam songs
Got a nigga choking and spittin out diamonds
Kod im spit shining yall aint seen my best yet
A nigga aint even got started yet
My love is a threat she say bury me
So I killed that Imma dam beast
And she scared of that
Im a poe nigga with rich numbers
These niggas light and I bring the thunder
Got super moves without the wonder
How good she is that's a f*cking wonder
Rap a lot cant think right
My shit shining no pole lights
You a bad fuse you get blowed out
So what the hell is they spark about
I don't want beef but they talk a lot
We can shoot it out in the parking lot
You talk it out with yo dam kids
Cause I aint nothing to play about
Give yo ass quite a scare
Tell all my niggas put they wrist in the air
Five Hundred Acres
Big bank account
Taking off like a rocket
You should see what I drove
Got a couple of bitches
And they ready to f*ck
My chain is so bright
My wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them Diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds all on my wrist
Wrist game on froze huh
Ballin all night no I do that all f*cking summer
Hit the strip club and get to throwing
Numbers leave the club with a phone full
Of numbers call me a freaky bitch
And tell her bring the rubbers
Yea big boss nigga sit behind
My desk and push numbers
You talking building well lets run something
Naw skip that im bout to own something
Don't let me get in my zone son
Im kobe in the clutch
Big banana clips that tuck
Welcome to the jungle
You make it off my block
You better hope you don't stumble
My lil young niggas love to rumble
Shoot it up like Rambo
Masked up you looking at the general
Eating good that's gumbo
Hating niggas causing trouble
Call my young dawgs them rebels
Hand full of money throw that
Shit in the air now that's a sky
Full of money Hell yea I love it
I think yo bitch want me
Pour hundreds down her body
And let that shit drip off like honey
More carrots on my wrist than bugs
Bunny I swear you don't want it
Killed the beat rest in peace to
Six hundred cause my niggas
One hundred
Five Hundred Acres
Big bank account
Taking off like a rocket
You should see what I drove
Got a couple of bitches
And they ready to f*ck
My chain is so bright
My wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them Diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Wrist game on froze
Got them diamonds
All on my wrist
Them diamonds all on my wrist
Got them diamonds all on my wrist
Wrist game on froze huh