Jeezy - Diamonds (Remix) lyrics

[Mannie Fresh] + (Slim Thug) Ladies and Gentlemen! And the people that payed for this remix (Geah!) I just want y'all to know, Y'all alright with me, ya heard? (Slim Thugga!) Love all y'all, I'm ya boy Fre, fre, fre, fre, Fresh! (Young Jeezy) Now let's talk about.... [Hook] + (Slim Thug Ad-Libs) Dimaonds pressin up against the woodgrain wheel (Boss Hogg OutLawz) Diamonds pressin up against the woodgrain wheel (Ha!) Diamonds pressin up, Da-Diamonds pressin up Diamonds pressin up against the woodgrain wheel [Slim Thug] Leadin that blue train through the turnin lane, sittin on bu*ta (On bu*ta!) Brain on the grain while I bang trunk scudda (Ha!) A dyme fine frame shotgun I'm a cutta Bossman and Snowman gon' forever keep it gutta (Geah!) This is for the G's, and this is for the hustla's Out there on the grind tryna satisfy the Cus'mas Rain, sleet or snow, go get that money (get that money) Til ya stash full of cash, you can't fit that money (Can't fit that money) From the blocks of the H to tha traps of tha A (Of tha A) Ain't no time to play, get ya pay I'm shinin on boys and the front chrome grill (chrome grill) Hand on the steel, diamonds on the wood grill (Geah!) [Hook] + (Young Jeezy Ad-Libs) Aye! You already know what it is n***a! Aye! Thug you know I had you n***a You already know what it is Aye! (5x) [Young Jeezy] Snowman b**h (b**h), Need I say More? (More?) When you get done wit these, look I got twenty more (Ha Ha!) Still got blow money cause n***a I know money (Money) Now I'm on the road gettin fifty-a-show money Still sittin on white bricks (Bricks), wrapped in duck tape (Tape) Thirty minutes flat, I can bake a whole cake (Yeah!) Got a pocket full of stacks, safe full of blocks (Blocks) Then they come through, look at the stones on the watch (Geah!) Iced-out belt buckle, they never had a chance Dropped sixty-grand, just to hold up my pants (Ha Ha!) Still got the chevy, spent a grip on the Lambo Twelve carats in my ear just to show em what I stand fo' (Aye!) [Hook] + (k**a's Ad-Libs) They know who it is n***a.. Run it! [k**a] I got tha diamonds pressin up against the woodgrain wheel (Wheel) Tippin, sittin sidewayz off in my DeVille (Ville) Comin down, lane switchin bu*ta seats, Grain grippin Candy frame on a set of swangs wit tha brains missin Badge on my neck and k**a's not a deputy (Naw!) I'mma Boss Hogg Outlaw (I gotta rep it G!) And like a gold-diggin b**h, I'mma bout dough man So if I quit rappin I'mma get the trappin wit tha Snowman! (That's Right) [Slick Pulla] I'm on the block cause frost skiing make a n***a hop (Hobble) I'm on the ave, gettin the D and make that country crock (Country Crock) That gutta bu*ta, that's why I got a phat knot (Ok) I was taught by them G's how to get gwop Like some tumbleweed, we stay in the wind Chokin Bubble-Yum, ridin candy wit Slim (Candy wit Slim) Choppin Deuce McCallister, you know, twenty-sixes Got stupid flow, plus the hustle game ridiculous (For Real!) [Hook] + (Mannie Fresh Talking) Ladies and Gentlemen The beat is being provided to you by a very expensive man But he is very very much worthy And he goes by the name of... Fre, Fre, Fre, Fresh! Now please baby, pay attention to the diamond chain The diamond ring, the big belt buckle and the gator shoes And that chromed-out lady restin her a** on the hood ornament Leading her way, into stardom....yeah [Hook to fade]