Yella Diamonds lyrics

by

Pharrell Williams


[Intro]
Ugh! D-Boys be the livest
D-Boys be the livest, D-Boys be the livest
All I want for Christmas is my Pyrex
All I want for Christmas is my Pyrex

[Chorus]
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
Nineteen for the whole thang
Walk up out the trap n*gga it's bling bling
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
Nineteen for the whole thang
Walk up out the trap n*gga it's bling bling

[Verse 1]
I'm back to trappin' like I'm 'posed to, n*gga
Them crackers wanna see me on a wanted poster, n*gga
Chasin' my money like I'm Oprah, n*gga
From Dade County now mansions in Boca, n*gga
Now bring that drama that you spoke of, n*gga
Ain't no water drippin' out this super soaker, n*gga
Go cash a check just like a dolphin, n*gga
Chopper City all up out your office, n*gga
Study your plays in my office, n*gga
A pound of haze'll make a gangsta off a n*gga
You wanna live? Make an offer n*gga
Club LIV is your coffin n*gga
[Chorus]
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
Nineteen for the whole thang
Walk up out the trap n*gga it's bling bling

[Verse 2]
I'm whippin' cake up like I'm Jacob, n*gga
Hundred eighty for the bracelet and they hate it, n*gga
I had to have 'em custom make it, n*gga
You have to gun me down before you take it, n*gga
You know we roll up like Jamaican n*ggas
No marijuana, talkin' bout killin' these hatin' n*ggas
The time is now f*ck all the waitin', n*gga
I can't hold back all these Haitian n*ggas
You know they talkin' home invasion, n*gga
Seein' your daughter scream can be very persuasive, n*gga
First question, "Where the safe at, n*gga?"
All in your woman face f*ck up her makeup n*gga

[Chorus]
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
Nineteen for the whole thang
Walk up out the trap n*gga it's bling bling
[Verse 3]
I'm watching me a kilo break up, n*gga
Snort a line of this I bet you wake up, n*gga
Dead presidents all on my body, n*gga
For dinero, ocho cinco, catch me a body n*gga
Teflon Don, John Gotti n*gga
God forgives and I don't, my chopper hit the lotto n*gga
My chopper hit the lotto n*gga
Keepin' it real my ch-ch- chopped a lot of n*ggas
I paid my dues, dudes get ya done
I paid my fool, here come that murder one
I think it's time you n*ggas recognize
Worth fifty million so f*ck the other side
My n*gga you know your chopper's cold
On the other hand my ch-chopper's old
All the little head busters swingin' now
And I buy 'em all cars off of my yella diamonds

[Chorus]
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds
Nineteen for the whole thang
Walk up out the trap n*gga it's bling bling
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