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kardi redd diamond - ntmo lyrics
(intro)
kardi what the f_ck is up? (kardi what up?)
i got some sh_t to talk
this is a note to my ops
you b_tches is weird
and funny too
(verse 1)
hands up b_tch, class is in session
and i’m the professor, it’s ’bout time we got you a lesson (?)
no, a b_tch can’t take me, yeah, i’m runnin’ the city
while you b_tches still gargling milk from ya mama’s titties
kardi is the barbie, you cannot touch (???)
and yes you gotta pay a fee if you just wanna address me
be mad at yo n_gga b_tch cuz you caught us texting
and i ain’t switchin’ up the game, b_tch it’s up like the jetsons (?)
i’m (??) and winnin’, you b_tches is losin’
and when i’m outside, best believe that we foolin’
baby you foolish, you don’t wanna do this
cuz trust me b_tches get put down for havin’ them loosе lips
i tried to (?) with you b_tches
i really put on for you b_tchеs
and this is the thanks that i get, wow
now i’mma sh_t on you b_tches
i beez the thickest diamond, b_tch i’m whole lotta pressure
and when i bring ’em to they knees i cause a big ass depression (?)
sucking the life out you b_tches, yes i got big suction
i’m not the one to play with b_tch, that’s end of discussion
you b_tches is nothin’, you b_tches is buggin’
you gon keep playin’ p_ssy, best believe that i’m f_ckin’
(i love talkin’ my sh_t)
(pass the migos, i’m bout to get drunk)
(hold the lime and the salt, i’m drivin’ the boat?)
(verse 2)
aw, they let me come back in
you know we bout to get it with them back ends
make these b_tches nervous every time i step in
got these b_tches nerves at a 10
i’m the life of the party, i’m hurricane kardi
i really am the goat b_tch, count the deposits
if you wit it, i’m bout it, if it smoke then i got it
you a vegan talking beef b_tch, i really doubt it
d_i_a_m_o_n_d b_tch
you can’t help but look at me
d_i_a_m_o_n_d b_tch
mad cause she can’t f_ck with me
rich b_tch energy, seven days a week
you b_tches really basic so you hoes can’t compete
don’t let me get to rappin’ bout this p_ssy cause your n_ggas want a taste, and i think they want a piece, please
wake up b_tch, you sleep
lazy broke sh_t really for the weak
i hit the ground running and a b_tch ain’t missed a beat
i lay it in the booth and give the mic a whole treat
mwah
(sincerely, kardi redd)
(bum ass, cap ass, b_tches)
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