Diving Board Inside That lyrics

[Intro]
Me like the smell of money, you dig what I'm saying?
Yeah, b*tch, I like the smell of money
Dora just brought me ten-thousand dollars in a band, n*gga

[Chorus]
Hey, every three days, brand new wig (What?)
Ayy, foreign belt up under her titty (Hey)
Hey, I want thighs, I don't want no legs (Ooh, ayy)
That's why I got a diving board inside that b*tch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that b*tch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that b*tch (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, I'ma dive in that cat, ayy (Woo)
I'ma sit in that 'Bach, ayy (Woo)
Fat ass selling crack, ayy (Woo)
I'm fire without a match, hey (Hey, hey, ooh, ooh)
Get paid in full and I relax (Hey)
Bae kiss me all over that (Hey)
No phone, my lips need chap (Brr)
Stick the di*k inside these hoes today (Boy)
I'ma jump inside that b*tch like andalé (Then what?)
I'ma pull a pointer's head like a frito-lay (Then what?)
I'ma catch me a brown b*tch like baked beans (Schwoo)
Mitsubishi stuffed down to the goddamn ground (Goddamn ground)
Callin' lil' mama Pacquiao, she went a whole lotta rounds (Went a whole lotta rounds)
I'ma use her, not a Usher, peace up, A-Town down (A-Town down)
We selling drugs, we on your ass like a goddamned hound (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Hey, every three days, brand new wig (What?)
Ayy, foreign belt up under her titty (Hey)
Hey, I want thighs, I don't want no legs (Ooh, ayy)
That's why I got a diving board inside that b*tch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that b*tch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that b*tch (Sheesh)

[Verse 2]
Pitching underarm and I will play (Hee)
Pimping all these hoes like Scottie Pippen (Pimp)
I'm Tony Montana, bome and get me (Bome on)
Stuff my body with fluid like I bought some Chappie (Know it)
No Rick Ross, I want gun play (What?)
Bet a hundred thousand dollars on a Sunday (Woo)
I got seven cars parked on a one way (Skrrt)
Y'all pus*y n*ggas walking, no runway
She want my ice and my cream like a sundae (Yeah)
Hey, and I'm done with that gangster sh*t, Black Ken, I'm a Barbie (Yeah)
Yeah, n*gga, YSL Barbies (What you say?)
Yeah, I got a whole lot of old hundreds and they wrinkled up like a Sharpei (And what?)
Ooh, I'm a pull up on a n*gga block, Bangin' stars like I work at Hardee’s (Skrrt)
Ooh, lil' mama booty soft even though she still hard-head (Boing)
Hey, and my plug named Bob (What?) Marley
[Chorus]
Hey, every three days, brand new wig (What?)
Ayy, foreign belt up under her titty (Hey)
Hey, I want thighs, I don't want no legs (Ooh, ayy)
That's why I got a diving board inside that b*tch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that b*tch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that b*tch (Sheesh)