) Look, lil' buddy cute in the face She rock her hips to the bass, she take a sip then she wave And wanna get wit Lil Jay, after she dance on that pole I pull my cash so quick and fast when that ass hit the flo' [Verse Two: Diamond] Now I got thirty-two flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum Raspberry, grape cherry, come and get this honeybun Yummy-yum baby, not your ordinary lady Known to drive a nigga crazy, Willy Wonka wanna pay me On the daily, off the hizzle, rock my hizzle, shake my Skittles Soda poppin, watch it sizzle, man this shit right here the shizzle Smokin on the highest drizzle, wanna taste it just a little Rock my hips and make it wiggle, wavin sippin in this bizzle [Hook] - repeat 2X [Verse Three] I like it When she show me she can rock'n'roll it, drop it to the flo' Boucin slow, shorty's all pro, that's the way to go Jello booty ooh-wee, got a nigga glacin every time that ass react "I tawt I taw a puddy cat," gimme gimme gimme dat Fat cat, don't act on a pimp You got me enticed by the way you rock them hips Youse a trip girl, doin all them tricks, that's what's up I like that shit a lot, come and holla at a thug [Verse Four: Princess] A-Town's finest I'm the top notch glamour chick Tell me if I throw it at'cha baby can you handle it Cause the cause is Russian if a hater wanna run they lip Step up in the club and have them whisperin, "God damn she thick! is how it motherfuckin goes [Hook] - repeat 2X [Outro] She rock her hips (told y'all niggas~!
" Take it to the bar, Hypnotiq and Hennessy is on my list Seductively movin my body, now watch me rock my hips Take a sip, of the Goose, I'm lookin good and livin lavish Big boy pimpin, poppin dippin, now tell me I'm not the baddest [Verse Five] I walk in the club and she whoppin and shakin I wanna take to the house, so a player start breakin in Her motherfuckin back like a player supposed God damn lil' buddy, touch yo' toes God damn lil' buddy, take off yo' clothes And let me see that apple bottom and that brown booty hole Shorty slide up and down on that pole And V.
Nearly a decade after she entered the game, Diamond now preps for her major solo debut. Is that when you knew rap was going to be your career? I had just made the drill team and I had to make a decision: to do the Crime Mob video [or to cheer]. If you want to be successful you have to make a lot of sacrifices. We were on tour for four years just off of one song. Does this go-around feel new or do you feel like a veteran?
She was like, “Put these poems into raps.” At that time, I wasn’t as patient and I didn’t get it as quick. After that past situation happened with my ex-- him and his family getting on TV--now I feel like it’s something I gotta prove. Was there anything you wanted to keep off the show? Because of your high-profile relationships with Scrappy and Soulja Boy, a lot of people have opinions on your personal life. In a weird way, even though I’ve been painted in such a bad light, more guys have gravitated towards it. I’m not gonna give light to something that was dead.
[Intro: Lil Scrappy] Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (Crime Mob, hoe) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (yeah, this your boy, Lil Scrappy) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy (the Prince of Crunk) Knuck if you buck, boy (yeah) Knuck if you buck, boy (Lil Jay on the track, nigga) Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you, knuck if you Knuck if you buck, boy (it's time for all the security) Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck (to get around) Knuck-knuck-kn-kn-kn-kn (it's going down) Knuck if you buck, boy [Verse 1: Lil Jay] Yeah Well, I'ma gat-toting, pistol-holding nigga on your damn street Stomping, jumping, bumping, and we crunk off in this damn thing Throwing them bows up at these hoes, they screaming, they bleeding from they nose But when we start to swing, we make them niggas hit the flo' Ain't no game off in this thing, we be deep off in your party Crime Mob niggas getting started, Ellenwood niggas be the hardest So, if a nigga come and run they mouth just like a hoe Punch them dead up in his nose and stomp his ass down to the flo' [Verse 2: Princess] Yeah, we knucking and bucking and ready to fight I betcha I'ma throw them things, so haters best to think twice See, me, I ain't nothing nice, and Crime Mob, it ain't no stopping It be like Sadaam Husein, Hitler, and Osama Bin Laden Now they steady gum popping and I am acting a fool I wish a hater would get crunk up on this Crime Mob crew Now, enough is enough, boy, rough and get stuffed, boy Luck is a must, boy, knuck if you buck, boy [Hook: Lil Scrappy] Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you, knuck if you Knuck if you buck, boy Knuck if you buck Knuck if you buck Kn-kn-kn-kn-kn-kn Knuck if you buck, boy [Verse 3: M. G.] Jumping off from on the stage, throwing bows like Johnny Cage All my niggas starting riots, knocking down the barricade Ellenwood, we be too deep, and M.