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asian da brat - gummo (remix) lyrics

[hook]
i just up my fifty, shoot right at his fitted
blow his top, i know b-tches giving top
they wanting drops, they want my spot
i’m like foxy, but i’m asian
i’m a young doll you can’t cop
off your head, so come correct
these b-tches ain’t tough, ain’t took no shots

[verse]
n-gg-s said i’m getting no bag, i eat my cake i’m bout my gwop
when you see me hold your tongue
the people’s champ like i’m the rock
quit the acting b-tch, never been average
see me you panicking, envy huh!
keep my semi tucked, ain’t no running up
pull up to a b-tch house, knock up on the door
kick the door down, and pull a b-tch out
i was so conceited, barbie doll i got my glock out
curving, goofy n-gg-s want my clout can’t get no hand outs
don’t try hard, i just stand out
b-tter cup, p-ssy fill him up, he wanna eat me up (lick me up)
we f-ck in the truck, my inner freak a l-st
old n-gg-s, i can’t f-ck with ‘em i got trust issues
these hoes, they can’t f-ck with me, rob a drug dealer
pop a xan, hit the running man that thot can’t stand a chance
took offense, setting all the trends, they hating but been a fan
young b-tch, i got more cash then my own dad!
f-ck a problem, i don’t beef with that i’m out to get a bag
i’ma eat my beef like a meat feast
cuff you i’m no p-v
my life is a movie, my swag is sold in 3d
no facing ‘em in case i’ma beat that sh-t
open the safe you can keep them bricks
pop your mans like a magic trick
he ain’t blow his stick he ain’t about that sh-t
these n-gg-s moving like hoes yeah these b-tches ain’t count up no rolls
i stay down, ten on my toes
take no sh-t from you i’m bold
in the lead i’m with the packers
watch the b-tches need relaxers
precious girl, but i’m a demon uh!
semi automatic tough!
throwing them c’s
hop out the b!
n-gg-s was hating i got on my feet
brother was drilling the heart of a g
filling two 30’s get hit with a piece
speak on my name, i go off on a b-tch!
do what you say instead of causing a fit
making ‘em sick, making ‘em mad
i was in school rocking louis the bag
stick ‘em up glizzy’s tucked
you get f-cked around and shot
strippers love me, they busting it
she f-cked bro nem on the spot
i know b-tches who pretty slide in your dm you get got!
goofy’s thirsty you ain’t ready, you won’t survive by twenty shots

[hook]
i just up my fifty, shoot right at his fifty
blow his top, i know b-tches giving top
they wanting drops, they want my spot
i’m like foxy, but i’m asian
i’m a young doll you can’t cop
off your head, so come correct
these b-tches ain’t tough, ain’t took no shots

- asian da brat lyrics

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