(Haha, very funny. You're a funny guy, Frank) (Whoever you are, don't try to stop me from killing these men) (This was your, destiny) Diamonds dancin' on my body Even when I sleep Diamonds dancin' Man, I'm turning your bitch to a Diamonds dancin' on my body Shoot this shit like AK-47 Mac eleven, they gon' never see me getting any felon Gotta keep this shit on earth cause it's too hot to go to heaven Bout to teach this bitch a lesson Keep it quiet, class in session Keep it down with the aggression I might need to bring you to say your confessions Say all that but no more questions If you talking shit, need a new profession Diamonds dancin' on me Diamonds dancin' on me (They dancing on me) (Wah) I need a bitch who a freak She only wanna talk to me Need me a bitch who can ski Hope she won't disagree Diamonds dancin' on me Diamonds dancin' on me Diamonds dancin' on me We in the field, we shoot down with the AR Diamonds be fuckin' on me We in the ghost, hoppin' out of the radar You bitch here with me, man she ask for a photo Man, she be geeking she off of the Coco Ten million texts on her phone, that's a no-go Hop out that bitch, I hop out like a Pogo Diamonds on diamonds on diamonds on diamonds We like a tornado, they hearin' the sirens We lovin' this shit, perfect timing We lovin' this shit, perfect timing (Man, turn this wack shit off, man, I'm tired of this shit bruh)