asian doll - miami lyrics
[intro]
aye! public service a mothaf-ckin’ announcement!
broke n-gg-s in the back, rich n-gg-s in the front!
[hook]
from the d to the mothaf-ckin’ m, real rap sh-t
b-tches poppin’ p-ssy in a bando, on a mattress
came up by myself, he say i’m lucky like a backflip
n-gg-s from miami spend that money, i’ma tax you
you ever seen a real b-tch that rub your nuts and hold a mac clip
i swear these b-tches weaker than they braids, i’ma sn-tch them
pop out with that louie on my feet, designer tacky
hop out with that sticky, it was reekin’ like some cat p-ss
[verse 1]
boy you a rookie, eat the cookie, tell me how it taste
i spend like 40 on my b-tches, times was rough, we had to pray
n-gg-s all up in my ear, just for that bag i had to wait
i put b-tches on they feet, cut down the gr-ss and saw a snake
up in florida, p-ssy water, f-ck with ballers, sean carter
f-ck a trend, i’m a starter, wanna be me, you my daughter
buy me gucci for that nut, rode his face just like a truck
and if he say he put me on, that n-gg- lying add it up
if i turn into a freak, you got to show me where that good dope
quarter ki wrapped in that plastic like i’m rolling frontos
your n-gg- ain’t my mans, sweat them b-tches like a fan
get rich was up in the plan, they watching like on demand
dallas girls love a n-gg- who will slap up a b-tch
buy a doll designer daddy, we gon’ f-ck in the whip
came twice, it was good, still ain’t loving the d-ck
he the type to get finessed, still ain’t loving the trick
[refrain]
can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
i put b-tches in they place and i make b-tch n-gg-s drip
can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
finesse a n-gg- for that bag, and take my b-tches on trips
[hook]
from the d to the mothaf-ckin’ m, real rap sh-t
b-tches poppin’ p-ssy in a bando, on a mattress
came up by myself, he say i’m lucky like a backflip
n-gg-s from miami spend that money, i’ma tax you
you ever seen a real b-tch that rub your nuts and hold a mac clip
i swear these b-tches weaker than they braids, i’ma sn-tch them
pop out with that louie on my feet, designer tacky
hop out with that sticky, it was reekin’ like some cat p-ss
[verse 2]
i got fifty, nothing shorter, pop that p-ssy, travis potter
all this money, like a h–rder, boy you broke, you out of order
let it drip just like a faucet, want my number? it’s gon cost you
all these diamonds around my neck and on my face could start an auction
hood n-gg-s, they some freaks, a hundred k up in these streets
make your n-gg- lick my feet, steak and shrimp we like to eat
these b-tches ain’t my friends, these hoes act like fans
get rich the best revenge, asian with it, no pretend
in your feelings like a b-tch, n-gg-s lying on they d-ck
i be sliding on your b-tch, i put that iron on her wig
if you want it we got smoke, twin tookas let it blow
put that boy up onna scope, rearrange your f-cking nose
[refrain]
can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
finesse a n-gg- for that bag, and take my b-tches on trips
can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
finesse a n-gg- for that bag, and take my b-tches on trips
[outro]
gang!
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