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asian doll feat. smooky margielaa - running man lyrics

who made the beat, charlie?

hundred bands, running man

keep the bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel
b-tch she all up in my ear, i tip her she a dancer (what, dolly)
put some lean up in my sprite, it give me the answer (what, uh, uh)
b-tch, i might be, up in my white tee (in my, uh)
dripping pricey, b-tch my diamonds icy (b-tch, b-tch)
hundred bands, running man (uh)
keep the bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel (brrt)

i got no heart, he a dope boy (uh)
drop that dope off, in a nascar (uh)
now he stalking, b-tch i cost a fee (ayy)
and that check on me, all this money, can’t talk to me
can’t talk to me

these b-tches switched up quick and
i’m not accepting no apologies (h-ll nah)
hop up in that drop top, and i drop it like my prodigy (uh, uh)
when i’m on vacation, i eat lobster on a private beach
i just signed a deal, i got a mill,
it ain’t no stopping me (ayy, brrt, brrt)
money brings you enemies,
these n-gg-s ain’t no friend of me (brrt, uh)
how you wanna talk ’bout asian, b-tch you can’t get near to me
i’ma b-tterfly these b-tches smaller than a centipede
all the time, test my gangster,
shoot you in some saint laurent (uh, brrt)
drop top and i’m from the block-ock
forty make your heart stop, make you do the leg bop (uh)
pushed me to the edge, ah
b-tch you really scared, ah
these n-gg-s, they feds, ah
you ain’t got no bread, ah

yeah, ha
what’s k!lling, i got too much green
ha, b-tch my foreign speed (foreign speed)
ha, pop out gucci tee
pop out busting at your team
ha, my wrist bling
ha, blinding n-gg-s, you can’t see
alexander w-ng, i rock that b-tch, i’m looking flee
pull up in a maybach, rock designer, and it stay that
big -ss boy you better chillax
send two shots, boy you gon’ feel that
i go wow, chopper kick back
pow, pow, pow, to your kneecap
ride ’round town, with my seat back
have you ever seen a draco go (brrrrrt)
pull up flexing in that brand new ghost (yeah)
yeah, hitters with me everywhere i go
do a drive-by in a lambo
big racks, got big bands hoe
i can’t make her finish, she start looking at my diamond rings (yeah)
spending money, trying to eat
how were you, if you were me
go do it with some chains on
boy you can’t compare to me
my whips i can stand on
come and take a picture, she

hundred bands, running man
keep the bands tucked (bands, bands, brrt)
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel
b-tch she all up in my ear, i tip her she a dancer (uh, uh)
put some lean up in my sprite, it give me the answer
b-tch i might be, up in my white tee (in my, uh)
dripping pricey, b-tch my diamonds icy
hundred bands, running man
keep the bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel

drop top and i’m from the block-ock
forty make your heart stop, make you do the leg bop

- asian doll feat smooky margielaa lyrics

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