Love My Tone

Dive in, this my diamond jawn

Yves Saint Laurent

She say she love my tone, ugh, sing along

Damn, don't call my phone, I gotta call my ho

And pop a four, yeah

Momma know, I'ma have to get it gone

Now my pockets got fat, so my money long

You gotta drive slow, If he talkin' drive fast

We don't wanna have a problem, we gon' step on the gas

I'ma treat it like a tennis court and hit that shit back

I was dripping in some shit, you really wish that you had

We was swimming in this whip, and damn, bitch that shit fast

She was stripping in the club, and damn, bitch, that shit fat

You're living average

Which one I want? Which car I want?

Which bitch I want? Which diamond drum?

This a car lot, I need my pockets fed, and this shit weigh a ton

Dive in, this my diamond jawn

Yves Saint Laurent

She say she love my tone, ugh, sing along

Damn, don't call my phone, I gotta call my ho

And pop a four, yeah

Momma know, I'ma have to get it gone

Now my pockets got fat, so my money long

You gotta drive slow, If he talkin' drive fast

We don't wanna have a problem, we gon' step on the gas