Extra Diamonds Lyrics

This record'll fetch me a billion yens

Reptilian leather seats in a benz or a BM

Extra diamonds, I give to my girlfriends

Hawaiian herbal in a circle with my ironmens

Purple island blends, whirlpool jets

Julio Iglesias, the ladies yes and

They take it in they ass

Practice unsafe sex, make a baby and forget

I be swayze on a jet

Ollie is the name yo, who I came wit?

Joe Jit with gold plated colt four fifth

Swordfish steaks, porcelain plates

More and more diamonds

We color coordinate

The money and the fame probably wouldn't change shit

Just a couple extra diamonds on my chain and bracelet

Fake tit bitches, round trip tickets

Me and Joe Jitz about to hit 6 digits

Yo I'ma live it, you watch

Mix the hip-hop with the shooby dooby doo wop

Ollie in the who's hot, you be in the who's not

Probably cuz everybody love me super lots

Extra diamonds, put'em in a shoe box

Throw'em off the rooftop, drop'em in ya boombox

Get Joe Jitz to go splits on a used yacht

It's not new but what the fuck you got?

Ollie in the mix yo who I'm seen wit

At the party, Joe Jit and Charlie sheen ex bitch

High self esteem, white limousine

Drop a diamond on the mic and rock it like you never seen

The money and the fame probably wouldn't matter much

Just a couple extra diamonds chain with fatter cuts

Champagne buckets, gold bicuspids

Shoot a video for this shit and blow the budget

Go with Oldsmobile Cutlass or a Buick Regal

Make good music like the Eagles

Keep in the real for my people

The jewels that I give you is to help you live peaceful

Bulletproof windows on the vehicle

If the po smell the indo say it's strictly for medicinal

Critics say he lyrically incredible

Silver tongue devil, one witty individual

Who be on the mic like HQ crystal

coming soon to pay per view in HD pixel

It's Ollie Mitchells, live with Joe Jitzu

Diamonds by the wistful, the collar on the pitbull

The money and the fame probably wouldn't do nothin'

Just a couple extra diamonds on my shiny new cufflinks

Fried steak and onions, iron chef ovens

Get high with Hugh Hef and try to date Kate Hudson

Don't win a grammy, I'ma do like Ol' Dirty

Run up on the mic like Puff Daddy's unworthy

Get a birdy for the caddy, put a hole in one early

Get her to swerve me in the alley in the back the roller derby

Rap tofurkey, that's why it's easy

Blind you with diamonds, and i'm buying you a TV

Superb rhyme genie, word to Gurizzi

Extra diamonds on the curb cause emcees turn greedy

Ollie is the name yo, who I came wit?

Joe Jit with gold plated colt four fifth

Swordfish steaks, porcelain plates

More and more diamonds

We color coordinate

The money and the fame probably wouldn't change shit

Just a couple extra diamonds on my chain and bracelet

Fake tit bitches, round trip tickets

Me and Joe Jitz about to hit 6 digits

Fuck that, seven digits

Eight fuckin' digits, sky's the limit

Nine digits, word