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asian doll - industry rumors lyrics

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[intro]
[?] (ayo, x9)
b+tch ass n+gga (grrah)

[verse 1]
man, i feel like i’m the rawest and the cutest b+tch to do it
(uh+huh)
don’t come askin’ me ’bout no n+gga (what?)
b+tch, i linked him ’cause the music (uh+huh)
he from philly, he the shoota’ (grrah)
he don’t talk for me, he do it (boom)
if you wanna get into it, i feel like waka, oh, let’s do it
(oh, let’s do itt)

[verse 2]
akademiks on my d+ck ’cause he beat b+tches for the fun
(b+tch ass)
we don’t politic with gamers, only money, drugs and guns (grrah)
hit the road, bring back a ton, ask around, i get sh+t done (done)
n+ggas who gossip, them n+ggas some bums (bums)
you know you a b+tch, why you gon’ have a son? (dumb ass)

[verse 3]
i pull n+ggas who be drillin’, [?] got sh+t in motion (on gang)
lyin’ sayin’ that i’m f+ckin’ only make these n+ggas want me
(uh+huh)
you can’t talk about my p+ssy when your b+tch get f+cked for tokens (thotty)
i’m a thot? these n+ggas jokin’
he don’t mean that sh+t, just spoke it
[verse 4]
i’m not beefin’ with no n+gga, never did and never will (uh+uh)
i’m the topic of your ig, and i did it with no deal (deal)
they say sh+t i don’t address, that sh+t be cap, i say what’s real (cap ass)
i f+ck with n+ggas in new york but your b+tch f+ck to pay her bills (thot)

[verse 5]
if i’m a ho, then you a b+tch (ha)
my n+gga died like n+ggas didn’t (what?)
only dead i’m talkin’ to is n+ggas’ bodies when they drenched (boom, boom)
you tissue soft, i been the sh+t
she suckin’ d+ck, you bought a whip
n+ggas actin’ like they hip with prostitutes, you n+ggas simps (dummy)
[?] uh to his b+tch, he talk reckless to his b+tch (what?)
don’t instigate on homicide, my n+ggas k!llin’ ’til they rich
photoshop my body, b+tch, when all my n+ggas say i’m thick (ha)
i don’t do interviews, told ’em i’m busy
drop the location, i’m comin’ with sticks (grrah)

[verse 6]
said i f+cked fivio, why you lie when you can ask?
i’m a young, turnt b+tch, he grabbed my waist, i threw it back
he got b+tches, that’s a fact
but since it’s me, you know they mad
not the type to hang with b+tches, all my friends got guns and cash (grrah)
[verse 7]
i’m the b+tch that get sh+t hot, i’m the b+tch they wanna stop (hot, hot) (stop)
sh+tted on all my opps
callin’ me a bop, i can’t be somethin’ i’m not (brrr)
n+ggas be easy, i’m settin’ the drop
stay on my page, how you hate and you watch? (b+tch)
i’m never gon’ fall off the top (b+tch)
i be with the steppers, you be with the cops (grrah)

[verse 8]
spreadin’ all these rumors, n+ggas lie on they computers
wendy williams did a show about me ’cause i f+ck with shooters
if i say that sh+t, i do it, too deep in love with them shooters
turn n+ggas up with the music, industry got h+lla’ rumors

[outro]
b+tch ass n+ggas wanna sit behind the computer and talk sh+t like a b+tch
about a b+tch, but i been that, gon’ forever be that
n+ggas ain’t on sh+t but d+ck, just like they b+tch do, suck d+ck

f+ck, turn n+ggas up with the music, industry got h+lla’ rumors
turn n+ggas up with the music, industry got h+lla’ rumors



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