asian doll – rich guy lyrics
aye, aye, aye
b-tch, doll!
i’m a rich b-tch, i need a rich guy
diamonds make me sea sick, like i’m at a fish fry
heard you ain’t no real b-tch, watch you made them benz dry
petty list, i’m on it, number one, but guess they drip dry
walk around the club, with my mans
talking all that sh-t, b-tch i’m good with these hands
b-tch i get that money ain’t no time to make a friend
i’m so hot i’m in a trance, f-ck with me you wish you can
walk up in the party, looking extra, smoking marley
i don’t hang with these b-tches, they two faced, i call them charlie
the chopper eat his body, drip a creeper, n-gg-s farted
they hating on me, they waiting on me, i’m right b-tch in the order
dip locks, smoking b-tter finger, i’m so hot it made my lip lock
i got extra smoke, it cost a million, just to get hot
b-tch you wanna beef, it ain’t no point unless a body drop
twist you like a bottle top!
i’m a rich b-tch, i need a rich guy
diamonds make me sea sick, like i’m at a fish fry
heard you ain’t no real b-tch, watch you made them benz dry
petty list, i’m on it, number one, but guess they drip dry
walk around the club, with my mans
talking all that sh-t, b-tch i’m good with these hands
b-tch i get that money ain’t no time to make a friend
i’m so hot i’m in a trance, f-ck with me you wish you can
knick knack, patty whack, give a dog a bone
i got forty n-gg-s thirsty, want my number, gave the wrong
i remember just in school, i told my b-tches that it’s on
at the top i’m all alone, they ain’t around, i put ’em on
where your gang at? where your n-gg-s hang at?
word around that asian made these b-tches wanna bang that
where’s that beefing bird, he copped a plea, see we gon’ tame that
aim b-tch, word that we gon’ miss sh-t, duck b-tch
walk up in the party smoking esher
i’m not with the talking, b-tch these bullets they gon’ wet you
bands up in my pockets, and it’s falling, i’m so extra
we gon’ wet you, b-tch i’m asian, we gon’ stretch you
i’m a rich b-tch, i need a rich guy
diamonds make me sea sick, like i’m at a fish fry
heard you ain’t no real b-tch, watch you made them benz dry
petty list, i’m on it, number one, but guess they drip dry
walk around the club, with my mans
talking all that sh-t, b-tch i’m good with these hands
b-tch i get that money ain’t no time to make a friend
i’m so hot i’m in a trance, f-ck with me you wish you can
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