[Hook: Quavo & Soulja Boy] All these damn cameras, I pull up in tarantula I smash yo bitch for a long time I got stamina Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur
Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur Diamond dancing look like cameras, you a amateur
[Verse 1: Quavo] Pull up in tarantula you pull up in that Acura Diamond dancing like a camera, they came from Africa Lil momma actin' like she know a nigga, wanna show a nigga 20 bands on that rollie nigga, can't afford it nigga
You a fuck nigga pussy punk boy, Ashton Kutcher Young nigga keep the clips on me, you could have the pusher Keep that green leaf in my pocket like the pocket rocket Smokin' good gas and I'm laughing, watching Chris Tucker
Whole lot of chains and they swingin' call me Quavo Busta Every time I step out make a movie Quavo blockbuster White girl ride around with me, and she came from Russia Pourin' up that lean in that double cup, Robitussin
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[Verse 2: Soulja Boy] Diamond dancin' look like cameras, niggas mad at me Pull off in that all white ferrari, it's the swag daddy Pull up and I'm gettin' all this cash, gold all on me Stacks on deck, rich gang, we deserve a Grammy
Pull up I'm flexin a check, Soulja boy all about checks It ain't runnin' but these fuck niggas gonna get wet I pull up my rims and they spinnin', they thought the Ferrari was rented I'm ridin my windows ain't tinted, it's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em I'm gettin it
Molly in my pocket, taking off like rocket I touched down in Atlanta, dirty lean all in my phantom Louis V on my pajamas, Soulja Boy ride with the hammer I'm seeing my fate when I flip through the channel, all of these flashin' they come from the camera (FLASH)
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[Verse 3: Takeoff] My diamonds they bouncing off the lot they look like cameras Pull off in that [?] challenger, boy ill challenge ya Went to the jeweler, my diamonds a cooler, extendo as long as a ruler Walkin around with that ruga, red beam give you the mark of the Buddha
I'm calling up [?] we making a movie, Migos my family ain't no recruitin' Thinking about moving to Switzerland with my vixen but I know that they lookin' Hell nah it ain't Thanksgiving, but walk in my bando you know that I'm cooking Migos, Migos, Migos, Migos, get on the streets you know that they bookin'
That's yo bitch! She talkin bout suckin and fuckin and havin my baby, bitch you wish! I tell that bitch run it like Chris You shootin shots, my shooters shoot at you fuck nigga they aimin they hit No foundation, but I make a wish, ice in my bullet gotta cold wrist
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