asian doll, jenn carter & miah kenzo - up it lyrics
[verse 1: tata]
ain’t no duckin’, n+gga, when i up it, n+gga, i throw forty+one shots out this glue stick (glah+glah, boom)
i ain’t playin’, i swear i’ll brush a n+gga, i start cleanin’ sh+t up with this broomstick (glah+glah, boom)
watch them opp n+ggas start dissappearin’ (on bro)
got a gun, now he thinkin’ he scary, the only thing scary is that boy amiris and this gun get to buggin’, his body is teared
oh, he 41k? we send him to the gates (d+mn), jenny stay ready, on bro, she gon’ blam him (get that n+gga)
think he mendin’, i stay with a hammer (glah), he bleed like me, why the f+ck would i fear him? (glah, glah, glah)
they think he a demon, on bro, he a b+tch (that n+gga b+tch), mask on, i’ma hit him on camera (ah)
and for asian, i’m takin’, get rich or die tryin’, feel like 50 cent (glah)
[verse 2: asian doll]
asian doll, what these b+tches wanna play for? (what? what?)
new opp, then we comin’ through the backdoor (grrah, ow)
fake n+ggas, leave a f+ck, i am not yours, n+gga want the addy, so i send it to his ex door (thottie)
i’m a pale ass b+tch, i’ma [?] move ’em out the way, now these b+tches are seasick
she just wanna be me, but these b+tches ain’t gon’ squeeze sh+t (grrah)
ran down, i’ma grin and i’ma eat sh+t (boom, boom), b+tch sh+t, treesh sh+t, shawty make her t++th split (ayy)
on the gang, i’ve been thuggin’ with my east stick
fifty round drum, she got hit with a big d+ck (boom, boom), talk to my n+gga he come with a hit switch
llama, send it to his noma, headshot that, they can’t even recognise her (uh, uh)
i can’t know n+gga, my rollie too timin’, i pull up the .4, which b+tch gon’ stop ’em b+tch
[verse 3: jenn carter]
can’t stop ’cause i shoot through the rain (what?), i be buggin’, this sh+t not a game (it’s carter, d+ckhead)
like, zaza hurtin’ my brain (glah), he think he tough, he got hit in the face (glah+glah, boom)
no sneaker, feel like i’m laced, shoot with a pencil, they makin’ me race (glah+glah, boom)
like, i’m ahead of the race (brrt), bodies on bodies, smoke ’em to the what? (d+mn)
he think he tough, he got put in the s+m+n (what?), on the net like he think he a demon (glah+glah, boom)
she like, “why you be givin’ his treatment”, (everyone shot), i pop out the cut and leavin’ everyone bleedin’ (glah+glah, boom)
at the tables, you n+ggas not eatin’ (grrt, grrt, baow), n+ggas is dissin’, but they never meetin’ (grrt, grrt, baow)
like, glah, thottie, she fiendin’, you say you on go, but your n+ggas caught bleedin’ (d+ckhead)
[verse 4: kyle richh]
glah, top shotta, these n+ggas p+ssy (like, what? like, what?), off the penny she feelin’ stupid (glah, glah, glah)
and sh+t really deep in the music (like, what? like, damm), beam on the bl!ck, i be feelin’ loosened (glah, glah, glah)
feelin’ like tommy the way that i move (like, d+mn), how you got a gun? don’t use it (like, how?)
wait, lil’ n+ggas be runnin’ in cities, so 4+1 extortion, don’t get this confusion (glah, glah, glah)
y’all n+ggas is pop and panickin’ (like, d+mn), for my brother, i’m, clutchin’ that thing (glah, glah, glah)
got big gun, make ’em freeze like a mannequin, like if you see me, just up it and flame (up it and what?)
they know i really be puttin’ in pain (puttin’ in what?), don’t know why n+ggas ain’t talkin’ my name (glah)
i’m on the block with a glock for them n+ggas, you runnin’, i’m lettin’ it rain (glah+glah, d+mn)
[verse 5: miah kenzo]
i’m the one that make all these hoes panic (on bro, glah), like back tackles a whole lotta damage
i’m a demon, they not understandin’ (like, what? glah) don’t need to get back all them bullets was landin’ (glah+glah, boom)
like this ghost, hollow turn ’em to casper (like, what?), like pistol packin’ when it’s time to pack up
they should go, that b+tch was talkin’ crazy, y’all n+ggas talk hot, i’ma knock out his lady
i been steppin’ on necks on the daily (like, what?), we ready with demons, the grip not on safe, they lied
this what they want, they want me to act stupid like i ain’t bad b+tch and i’m about to lose it (glah, glah, glah)
ayo, asian, why b+tches be hatin’? (like, what?), let’s take a trip, now it turn to a sp+ceship
ayo, jenn, they not ready for us, we the deadliest duo, who better than us? (glah+glah, boom)
[outro: miah kenzo]
4+1 f+ckin’ gang, n+ggas is not tweakin’ with us, these b+tches be dumb, at me, b+tch
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