Ocean Baileux - Diablo Lyrics

Bad Mamacita, Diablo
Stacking that coin, I'm Pablo
Stacking that coin like a sticker machine
Dont act up, I'll stick you with this machine
And I'm mean but I'm nice and clean
Getting dirty green
Stacking steak
Getting guwop and cheese
Have hoes twisted senseless
I come straight as a chopstick
Plug Chinese
Body like Selena
Smoking holding ninas
Left my old novio
30 rounds on my hip, hula hoop
30 rounds on my hip, cool it fool
30 papers in my pocket, all blue
If you aint getting paper better get a clue

Wait
I be on the 9 on Cottage Grove
I be on the Island that's my f*cking cove (Cove)
He love my cooking, I live on the stove
He knows Im a... Bad Monalisa, Davinci
On these bitches necks like a hickey
And I dont need no other bitches to vouch for me
I dont need no dirty niggas to look out for me
Im a hood rat, Master Splinter
With some good cat, master spitter
Stuck on me cause my life is so eventful
Im the reason your dream boy wont settle
Make him fall in love and never hesitate
Got niggas dreaming bout me in another state
Bitches mad cause I wont tell my business
Sagittarius so Im secretive
Sagittarius so Im an extrovert
See me but dont hear me, I wont speak a word
Unless you got questions, I got answers
On some Malcolm X shit I'll throw the hands first
Bad Monalisa Davinci,
On these bitches necks like a hickey

Im a Diablo and
He wanna see my angel wings
He wanna see my angel sing and
And fly
Away

Im a Diablo and
He wanna see my angel wings
He wanna see my angel sing and...
And fly
Away