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lirik lagu asian doll - can't hang

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[intro}
boom!
these b~tches on sh~t but d~ck
the f~ck?

[verse 1]
you ain’t my brother b~tch
no brother sh~t, can’t hang
most these rap n~ggas in it, they lame
n~gga do the most, he ain’t even got a chain
when we go get it we gon turn it to a stain
pull up on his block all he heard was bang
bang, bang, bang, gang
slide
if a b~tch bring n~ggas they dyin’
leave a n~gga body where he lost, go find
f~ckin’ with her n~gga, i’mma take my time
squeeze his pockets, call me a lime (call me a lime)
don’t compete b~tch if you basic
ain’t gon lie, my face card ate it
he ain’t gotta body, asian doll gon take it
pockets be chunky, i walk in, they pay me
act like you crazy, i dare you to play me
then go to london, man cuban was faded
we let a b~tch slide cuz to us she a baby
i got a n~gga, i dare you to take him
bad lil b~tch, this b~tch to wavy
colombian n~gga, he rich like lil baby
i’m back and i’m better
i’m richer than ever
just moved to dallas, i’m home for the weather
he all on my body, i heard a steppa
gangsta n~ggas, i got a fetish
n~ggas on my d~ck with the feminine sh~t
ion wanna talk, i be damaging sh~t
she tweaking? i got it, i’m handling sh~t
run up and you swing, i’mma handle a b~tch
i get my money and go
ion got time for a hatin’ ass hoe
come to my show, you’ll get beat out the door
i got a b~tch for your n~gga, lets joke
i got a n~gga for b~tches fasho
i got a hoe that’ll take down your hoe
thinking you slimey, i’m wiping ya nose
thinking sh~t funny let me see how you cry
won’t be the first or the last b~tch to die
i seen sh~t that’ll hurt you eyes
had to cut b~tches off cuz i’m hurt b~tches pride
don’t do relations, these n~ggas is basic
don’t try to save me, i’m already blazing
my foot on the pavement
my shoot back is deadly
ain’t none of these n~ggas that’s worthy of chasing
d~mn!
he don’t wanna spend no bands
ion wanna link, don’t make no plans
ion wanna chill with yo broke ass friends
lighting he striking
no bolt on the pants
i got the streets, man your b~tch been a fan
don’t care bout these n~ggas he stuck in the trends
9 b~tches with me, know cuban a 10
n~n~n~ggas ain’t on it when they supposed to spin
do a b~tch dirty, no mercy with hands
ain’t beefin with b~tches, she fell on my d~ck
dissing and switching, i know that she sick
i wish my n~gga ain’t die to a b~tch
i’m never gon stop, it’s forever get rich
[outro]
aye (lets go!)
crash out, crash out
b~tches gon tap out
all these pills, these b~tches might pass out
all these n~ggas, don’t want em, i’m maxed out
that n~gga you love in a pack now!
uh
ain’t beefing with b~tches, go take care of yo kids
said that you on it
well stand on that biz


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