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