Diana (feat. Kodak Black)

Yeah

Yo, yo

Live fast, die rich, I'm a super bad bitch (Bad bitch)

Bagged fifth, hit 'em up, told 'em, "Let's do Saks Fifth"

Mad I drove the Aston, prayin' that the bags fit (Uh-huh)

Credit A1, still be talkin' cash shit

Boujee bitch off the Ace, but get lit off Patrón

Gangster bitch, a female Bugzy Malone

Either love me or leave me alone

Without a **** or a stimulus, know I still stand on my own (Facts)

And I'ma still shine when these hoes throw shade

Got the MAC in the bag case a ho wanna play (What's up?)

Put me next to any bitch, I'ma upgrade (Uh-huh)

Real bitch, keep a **** home like a snow day (Ooh)

But good dick ain't better than a bankroll (Bankroll)

So a broke **** better be thankful (Thankful)

A bust down might make me touch my ankles

This pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Uh, I said the pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Uh, pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Good dick and a bankroll, ain't no way around it

Your **** a killer and a sweetheart, you fuck that regardless

I put a couple **** down, but I grew up for you, shorty

I got a Caesar cut clean, comin' through in Armani

Boss bitch, she don't depend on nobody

So when I buy her shit, they can't never tell if I bought it

Foreign cars in my garage, Bentleys, Lambs, and 'Raris

Bitch, my lowkey whip an A5, I'm shittin' on Audis

Look how you steppin', ma, you so cute, you so fly

I don't hit women, but if you rape my heart, bitch, you gon' die

I love you so much, you so pretty, I'm finna cry

We be bumpin' heads a lot 'cause, babe, we both a Gemini

Take my life before you take my bitch from me

Want you to fuck me like a poor ho, like you need some rent money

Uh, I said the pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Uh, pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Uh, I said the pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

Uh, pussy smell good, but I fuck 'em like a stank ho

If there's a cure for this, I don't want it, I don't want it

If there's a remedy, I'll run from it, I'll run from it

Thinkin' 'bout it all the time, I never let it out of my mind

'Cause I wanna love on you

If there's a cure for this, I don't want it, I don't want it

If there's a remedy, I'll run from it, I'll run from it

Thinkin' 'bout it all the time, I never let it out of my mind

'Cause I wanna fuck on you

Can I suck on you?

Don't call the doctor

Don't call your mama

Don't call the preacher

No, I don't need it