lirik lagu asian da brat – shhhh
[intro]
b-b-bankroll got it
[verse 1]
shh, you don’t want no smoke (shh)
chop a n-gg- toe, play eeny, meeny, miny, moe (grrah)
playing with the band, 100k in my roll (band)
he was thirsty, he was lurking, so i set his -ss up (what?)
i’ma focus on the money, ’cause i like the way it’s thumbin’
my -ss so fat that a n-gg- keep coming
big brand on my bag, that’s a hundred on the tag
iced out vv, make a broke n-gg- gag
[chorus]
i’ma rock that sh-t, i’ma rock that sh-t
i’ma rock that sh-t, i’ma rock that sh-t
i’ma rock that b-tch, i’ma rock that b-tch
i’ma rock that b-tch, i’ma rock that b-tch
[verse 2]
shh (shh), he crazy (uh)
kiss him on the mouth, now the n-gg- want a baby (uh)
young -ss b-tch, so the n-gg- had to pay me (uh)
rockstar lifestyle, do this sh-t up on the daily
huh, hah, he fu (b-tch)
you ain’t got a man, i don’t even see you (what?)
servin’ bales, riding ’round in the droptop coupe
lil’ p-ssy -ss thot, she was f-cking on the crew (thotty)
like a bro, little ho, get strapped up
straight to your drumline, n-gg-, get clapped up (grrah)
i’ma a bad -ss b-tch, i don’t know what to tell her
inside cream paint, white like vanilla
my b-tch so bad, mean, no cinderella
that n-gg- a catfish, he is a no-go
i popped like eight beans, man, i’m so hard like kd
ayy, i’m high as f-ck, i’m zooted
i don’t really got no point to prove
play that game, you bound to lose
test me, lil’ b-tch, i lose my cool
test me, lil’ b-tch, i up that tool (ayy)
i ain’t even do the work, man, f-ck that school
f-ck that sh-t, b-tch, wait
f-ck that sh-t, b-tch
nah, for real, f-ck that sh-t
[chorus]
i’ma rock that sh-t, i’ma rock that sh-t
i’ma rock that sh-t, i’ma rock that sh-t
i’ma rock that b-tch, i’ma rock that b-tch
i’ma rock that b-tch, i’ma rock that b-tch
[verse 3]
shh, lil’ p-ssy (be quiet)
ho, you wish, you can’t f-ck with me (uh, uh)
beat a broke ho ’til the b-tch get dizzy (thotty)
right cheek, left cheek, my p-ssy millies
i’m a gangster -ss b-tch, so i need a hood n-gg- (uh, uh)
and i make a lot of money, so a b-tch be chilling
and i don’t give a f-ck, ayy, lil’ bro, k!ll ’em (b-tch)
when an opp die, ayy, that’s the best f-cking feeling (on gang)
you ain’t really like that
do a lil’ ho’ dirty, she ain’t fight back (she ain’t fight back, ayy)
they be hitting my phone, i don’t type back
you ain’t even her b-tch, ayy, you type fast (what?)
i be taking them drugs, heard they hit fast (uh, uh)
big -ss chopper, made a lil’ n-gg- get back (grrah)
wanted beef in the street, so you know i’m gon’ eat that
on sight, pop out, where you at, lil’ b-tch? f-ck the chit-chat
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