asian doll - quit blamin’ lyrics
uh+huh (doll)
groupie ass n+ggas (what else?)
fan ass n+ggas (what else?)
op ass n+ggas (what the f+ck else?)
lame ass n+ggas (n+ggas ain’t on sh+t but d+ck, grrah)
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
why you n+ggas wanna pipe up?
b+tch pipe down
just because you f+cking hard, n+gga don’t get wiped down
you blaming b+tches ‘cause them n+ggas seen yo’ lights out
how you switch up on your day one n+gga for a bust+down?
i keep it p, you pushing p+ssy, n+ggas f+cked your hoe
and every time you do an interview my n+ggas scope
and every time you say my name i go and cop a bow
wish a b+tch would speak on asian, turn ‘em hot for sure
n+ggas b+tches, when they start some sh+t they blame a b+tch
we caught you pillow talking ‘bout yo’ mans right to a b+tch
no 9 to 5, but i been working like i served a brick
n+ggas turnt up b+tches they switch up and leave they block a ditch
i go state to state, got groupie n+ggas on my d+ck
i ain’t even f+cking know you, but i took a pic
this n+gga on live explaining situations like a snitch
yo’ b+tch goin’ d+ck to d+ck, but you ain’t got a pot to p+ss
i can see it in his eyes, n+ggas like me
how you doin’ all that kidding, but ain’t getting (?)
saying over a hundred in my account, get me excited
n+ggas p+ssy up in person, he be hiding behind that shiesty
go get back for all them n+ggas that you post
same n+ggas talking, same n+gga i bought clothes
same b+tches saying i f+ck what?, b+tch you broke
if i’m a hoe, yo’ b+tch a hoe, on my d+ck, that b+tch a pro
i ain’t never been the type to be a bully
murder what she wrote, i treat these n+ggas like some rookies
glocky in my birkin, i spent 30 up in 15
can’t beat me and can’t join me
b+tches hating, ain’t got it in me
you ain’t hit sh+t up on that drill, if you know you know
quit all that talking, show yo’ money, let’s go toe to toe
i really beat up b+tches, wanna fight, go blow for blow
catch your b+tch, she at the store, knock her out like dominoes
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ beef n+gga
quit blaming b+tches for yo’ wack ass beef, keep it street n+gga
if you scared just say that
grrah
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