Pure Diamondz Video (MV)

Yeen Know
I pulled off on metro transit
Then pulled up in my new Beamer
Now they say I'm Hollywood
Y'all just some hating a** demons
No I don't blow racks in Neimans
A arc angel genius
Man these niggas acting pussy
Might as well suck up some semen
Cholly!
You won't catch me sleeping
Yo dream girl
I had her screaming
All I see is dollar signs
Cha Ching-ing
Go and get it
Get the green
You know it ain't no in between
These pure diamonds on me dancing
Beaming
Shining hard
They blinging
4 Fingers
No you can't see us
So Join us
You can't beat us
Apply pressure at all times
We do not trust none of you skeezers
Super fine a** señorita
Put change in her like a meter
If you f**k wit Queen Goonie
Blow this song out of ya speakers
Chea
Blow this song out of ya speakers
If you f**k wit Queen Goonie
Blow this song out of ya speakers
Chea
Ooh I think they like me
I'm cleaner than a white tee
I'm so f****n Saint Louis
Keep two pair of AF Nike
You don't wanna fight
A certified head buster
You f**k wit us
You in trouble
Molly hit yo a** wit double
Double shots straight to ya head
This ain't what you want
I beat ya a** wit my hands
And plus the chopper in the trunk
Draco on the backseat
What the f**k you mean
You know to get at me in traffic
B***h you know I'm in these streets
Chea
I don't really wanna get up on my Goonie s**t
But shit sometimes you have to show em you really wit the s**ts
Doing all that talking
You ain't got nothing coming these ways
I'm from the Show Me State
You gotta show me something baby
Wes me?
Where they do that at?