I went to see the doctor He said, "You're pretty sick You got some real bad habits You'd better stop right quick" I said, "Doctor that's real bad news
Ewing, now who wanna try us? We keep it rockin' ain't no black and yellow to it Just the blue headband like Melo do it Met a bad chick said she was from
Have You Ever Took A Trip Out To Brooklyn Where It's Crime Season City Camp Leaning Gucci Belt Holdin Up That 45 Demon Black Bandana Boy Bitches Be Like
When I was just a little young boy Papa said, "Son, you'll never get far" I'll tell you the reason, if you wanna know 'Cause child of mine, there isn'
Well, it was early in the morning When my blues come falling down I want to tell you, it was early in the morning now When my blues come falling down
throw it in the air Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair Excuse me her weave the blue is her weed Trunk full of white, car smell like blue cheese Dat boy
mothafuckas ass Still down to blast or clash with anyone of you niggas Who start we ain't trippin' off of none of you niggas Leatherface, the boy is
's hot Pop it like it's hot I've got the Rolly on my arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a Bad Boy wit
heard of me Hit them blocks on them 23s, 24s when I go and hit the show Riding clean on boats and you already know Soulja Boy hit the spot make them bad
blue Well, it's a universal truth And then you just know that bitch will never fuck again By the way, that's really some bad shit That you came to our
she loves you, let her go 'Cause love only gets you down Take a look at the boy like me Never stood on my own two feet Now I'm blue, as I can be Oh,
the old bridge pylons Where a boy fishes the morning away His bicycle leans on an oak tree While the cars rumble over his head An aeroplane leaves a trail in an empty blue
down your paycheck A room full of good times Laughter and pain That'll make you wanna drink That'll make you wanna drink Country boy Out there on the
Intro Diamond Blue- Yea this your boy Diamond Blue Whoa Pretty Ricky Let's go Lingerie Hook- We gon get tipsy we gon get tipsy we gon get tipsy we
in aloud pack as I fall back( LIGHT IT) that get money shit..yeah i talk that. while out in the club and the DJ say where NEWYORK at! Harlem boy till
aim easy You put me on gang the baby train weazy An? all he told me dude pimpin' ain't easy You used to pop big poppa work Now my diamonds big and blue