Rick Ross - King Of Diamonds Lyrics:
[Intro]
Somebody call the Brinks truck
The boss back, somebody call the Brinks truck

[Verse 1]
I got the baddest bitches waiting on a ni**a
I got these pussy ni**as hating on a ni**a
Since they wanna talk, I went and bought another chain
Forty cars, I gotta put em in my momma name
Heli-pad on my crib, my money outta here
Love my daughter to death, ten karats in her ear
Heavy ammunition for you f**k boys
Heavy ammunition for you f**k boys
I`m getting paid, I put that on my daddy grave
Got two hundred thousand in my Chevrolet
I`m the king of diamonds, my chain still speaking Ebonics
If she selling that pussy, bring it to baby, I got it
Pop a chicken in that grease and make one into two
All these rides in my yard, my s**t a carnival
I got a club, here or `ye
So show me love, it`s only Rozay

[Hook]
Rozay

[Verse 2]
You gotta separate yourself from f**k boys
Can`t even drop your diamond dish, your ass so paranoid
I`m floating in my s**t like I`m in a parade
Ho, you better take notice — I spent ten on the paint
Waving at these bitches, and I know these ni**as ho-ish
Take your bitch to get limit, pop her in a new Lotus
I`m so rich, I mean I`m so rich
If it`s less than ten stacks, to me it`s ho s**t
It`s time to step your game up
Gotta run your credit just to bring my name up
Twenty million, ni**a — look in my face
It`s only one Rozay

[Hook]

[Outro]
The Boss back, somebody call the Brinks truck

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