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Young Thug - Diving Board Inside That Lyrics

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

[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 bitch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that bitch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that bitch (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 when I relax (Hey)
Bae kiss me all over that (Hey)
No phone, my lips need chap (Brr)
Stick the dick inside these hoes today (Boy)
I'ma jump inside that bitch like andalé (Then what?)
I'ma pull up plain as hell like a frito-lay (Then what?)
I'ma catch me a brown bitch 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 bitch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that bitch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that bitch (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 pussy niggas walking, no runway
She want my ice and my cream like a sundae (Yeah)
Hey, and I'm done with that gangster shit, Black Ken, I'm a Barbie (Yeah)
Yeah, nigga, 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 nigga 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 bitch, ayy (Woo)
Diving board inside that bitch, ooh (Swag)
Diving board that ho, hey (Drip)
Diving board inside that bitch (Sheesh)