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Popular international rapper, Young M.A unlocks this fresh and interesting piece of song she called “Don Diva“ and she features the talented Rubi Rose on this one. The song was officially taken from her latest studio album “Off The Yak” which houses 11 good songs.

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Young M.A – Don Diva Lyrics

Hey, shawty thick, you know what I mean? Ah-ah
Let me show you what’s up mama
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Little cutie-o with the booty, yo
She like to do her, I said, “Do me though”
Lil’ bougie ho
I told her I’m a big dog like I’m Scooby though
And I keep a Glock ’cause it get spooky though (grrt, baow-baow)
I don’t know that lame bitch I’m like, “Who the ho?” (Who dat?)
Big ice VV’s, call me Coolio (ooh, ooh)
The Big Don 1942, Julio (uh, uh)
First I beat a nigga up then beat the coochie though (ooh, ooh)
Big drip Louie though (ooh)
Yeah she bad, but she Gucci though (okay)
I could make that pussy sing like the studio (yeah)
Sing it to me, baby (sing it to me) (ayy)
I’m tryna UberEat the pussy bring it to me, baby (bring it to me, baby)

Yeah, yeah, it’s Rubi, baby (okay)
I’m tryna fuck you with this mask like a goonie, baby (uh, uh)
Know you bumpin’ all my tunes like a looney, baby
I’m a bougie bitch, can’t treat me like a groupie, baby (I ain’t a groupie, baby)
You a extra ass nigga, you be at all my shows (all of ’em)
Switch up my niggas like I switch up my flows (switch)
Fly me out to France, French tips on my toes (right)
Ride around like a boss (yeah), Rubi Rose in that Rolls (yeah)
I’ma bad bitch (bad), ain’t no Busta Rhymes
Touch it, you can have it (bitch)
This my new whip I pulled up in a carriage (skrrt, skrrt)
VV’s bustin’ on my neck look like carrots (okay, okay)
Fuck you like a rabbit ’cause love ain’t no habit, nah (okay)

If she bad I already had it (mm-hmm)
Ain’t no need to get the pistol, I’m already packin’ (grrt)
Slim jawn, but she carryin’ a paddy wagon (ooh)
She from the A, I said, “What’s good?”
She said, “What’s hattnin’, hattnin’?” (What’s hattnin’, hattnin’?)
Oh, you lit? She said, “Yeah and that’s the Patek flashin'” (okay)
Ooh, I love the way you talk shit (okay)
I love the way your attitude is on some boss shit (okay)
80K for the Cubans, but that don’t cost shit (that don’t cost shit)
‘Cause I’ma big dog (big dog)
Hoes can’t tell me shit, I wear the big drawers (wear the big drawers)
Shoot this rocket make a pussy nigga lift off (lift off)
Uh, she a hottie little mami, but her wrist frost (ooh)
Got ’em pissed off (ooh), ooh

Hard headed, but my lips soft (mwah)
Hatin’ hoes, you the type to make his dick soft (ooh)
Thoroughbred chick, help him get his bricks off
Two toned AP, show my wrist off (ice)
Why he blowin’ up my phone, I be blowin’ bands (blwin’ bands)
Both hands full of bands, ain’t no holdin’ hands (bitch)
I don’t even want the nigga, come get your man
I just made six figures on my OnlyFans (ooh)
He love the way I talk shit (he love that shit)
He love the way my attitude is on some boss shit (boss shit)
Hunnid for the AP, that don’t cost shit (I’m rich bitch)
‘Cause I’m the Big Diva
A nigga can’t tell me shit and a bitch either (nah)
My purse hold the big bands and a lil’ Nina (okay)
I’ma hottie little mami, but my wrist freezin’

Fuck your man he a dick eater (he a ho)
You be cheatin’, I be cheatin’, but I’m the big cheater (I’m a ho)
The big cat, the big racks make ’em sick, fever (ugh, ugh, ugh)
All black ‘Vetty, pull up like the grim reaper (skrrt)
Blowin’ loudpacks, stinkin’ like a gym sneaker
Ooh, ’cause I be smokin’ dope shit
We in the back of that ‘Bach doin’ grown shit (ooh, ooh)
She a boss, but in bed she do that ho shit
I be like, “Ooh, ooh, oh shit” (oh shit)
She a big freak (big freak)
But I’ma fuck her, then I’m dippin’ like a six piece
Feelings on decrease, bank account on increase (okay)
Bitch, please (ooh)

Young M.A – Don Diva lyrics

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