Don Diva (feat. Rubi Rose)

Hey, something a-nah-mean-ah-ha

What's up, what's up mama?

Hey, hey, hey

Little cutie-o with the booty, yo

She like to do her, I said do me though

Little boujee hoe

I told her I'm a big dog like I'm Scooby though

And I keep a glock 'cause it get spooky though

I don't know that lame bitch I'm like who the hoe?

Big ice VV's, call me Coolio

The big don 1942, Julio

First I beat a **** up

Then beat the coochie though

Big drip Louie though

Yeah she bad, but she Gucci though

I could make that pussy sing like the studio

Sing it to me baby

I'm tryna Uber Eat the pussy bring it to me baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's Rubi baby

I'm tryna fuck you with this mask like a goonie baby

Know you bumpin' all my tunes like a looney baby

I'm a boujee bitch, can't treat me like a groupie baby

You a extra ass ****, you be at all my shows

I switch up my **** like I switch up my flows

Fly me out to France, french tips on my toes

Ride around like a boss Rubi Rose in that Rolls

I'ma bad bitch, I ain't no Busta Rhyme

Touch it you can have it

This my new whip I pulled up in a carriage

VV's bustin' on my neck look like carrots

Fuck you like a rabbit

'Cause love ain't no habit

If she bad I already had it

Ain't no need to get the pistol, I'm already packin'

Slim John, but she carryin' a paddywagon

She from the A, I said what's good she said what's happ'n happ'n?

Oh you lit? She said yeah, that's the Patek flashin'

Ooh

I love the way you talk shit

I love the way your attitude is on some boss shit

80K for the Cubans, but that don't cost shit

'Cause I'ma big dog, hoes can't tell me shit, I wear the big drawers

Shoot this rocket make this pussy **** lift off

She a hottie little mami, but her wrist frost

Got 'em pissed off

Ooh

Hard headed, but my lips soft

Hatin' hoes, you the type to make his dick soft

Thoroughbred chick, help him get his bricks off

Two toned AP, show my wrist off

Why he blowin' up my phone, I be blowin' bands

Both hands full of bands, ain't no holdin' hands

I don't even want the ****, come get your man

I just made six figures on my OnlyFans

Ooh

He love the way I talk shit

He love the way my attitude is on some boss shit

100 for the AP that don't cost shit

'Cause I'm the big diva

A **** can't tell me shit and a bitch either

My purse hold the big bands and a little nina

I'ma hottie little mami, but my wrist freezin'

Man

Fuck your man

He a dick eater

You be cheatin'

I be cheatin'

But I'm the big cheater

The big cat

The big racks

Make them sick fever

All black vetty, pull up like the grim reaper

Blowin' loudpacks, stinkin' like a gym sneaker

Ooh

'Cause I be smokin' dope shit

We in the back of that back doin' grown shit

She a boss, but in bed she do that hoe shit

I be like ooh, ooh

Oh shit, she a big freak

But I'ma fuck her, then I'm dippin' like a 6 piece

Feelings on decrease

Bank account on increase

Ok

Bitch please

Ooh