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kelow latesha & asian doll – he aint mine lyrics

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[verse 1: kelow latesha]
my outfit sh+ttin’, it got diarrhoea
p+ssycat, talk to me, i ain’t sabrina
trick on me, daddy, so i call it (?)
my n+gga boo luh me like i (?)
p+p+p+ssy be juicy just like a fajita
chicken, that bread, and that cheese quesadilla
all in my pocket, i’m a rich mamacita
i swear to (?) see me yo’ feelings are (?)
u+u+up in these streets, i am a tiger
lil’ homie you a mothaf+ckin’ z
i don’t care where i go, they gonna r+e+s+p+e+c+t me, i’m areth
asian like (?), mothaf+ckin’ (?)
match it on racks like venus, serena
bust down, call me serena latesha
my edges on swimmin’, yo’ sh+t alopecia
[chorus: asian doll]
met this n+gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a suddеn this b+tch start tweakin’, talking like he need hеr (sorry)
don’t give no f+ck about no d+ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b+tch, relax, lil b+tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n+gga, so the n+gga ain’t trippin’
he my n+gga, but a n+gga don’t get it
he my n+gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n+gga, but we going to the bank
he my n+gga, ho, that what you think
he my n+gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n+gga, but i’m going in his safe

[verse 2: kelow latesha]
if it ain’t about the bands then, lil baby, ay, you can miss me
yeah, it’s hot up on the sand, but the ocean is giving windy (ah)
outfit from j+pan, and the shoes are steppin’ balenci
i’mma call you when i land and we’ll get to the nitty gritty
b+b+big gas bag, baby, i’m blowing exotic
fly, lily baby, i’m out to the tropics
c+c+copymy swag, this sh+t supersonic
i got a showroom for my closet
look at my bank account, it’s big deposits
i just invested and took my profit
they keep hatin’, they can’t stop it
too d+mn bad i’m no one’s hobby
[chorus: asian doll]
met this n+gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a sudden this b+tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (sorry)
don’t give no f+ck about no d+ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b+tch, relax, lil b+tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n+gga, so the n+gga ain’t trippin’
he my n+gga, but a n+gga don’t get it
he my n+gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n+gga, but we going to the bank
he my n+gga, ho, that what you think
he my n+gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n+gga, but i’m going in his safe

[verse 3: asian doll]
(ay) b+tch don’t want no smoke, ain’t wanna (?) this (?) at yo’ front door
pop it tight, p+ssy in the front seat, room so big you can see it’s coming from the back seat
wild b+tch wanna play like an athlete, b+tch act up ass whoopings don’t come free
get money, i’m paid, my looks are slayed, i’m ahead of these b+tches like tenspeed
so high i tree (?), broke hoes shoppin’ at dee’s, you can’t see me (ay)
in a room full of envy, you can’t end me, b+tch i’m clutchin’ my semi
shoot a n+gga in his kidney, (?), he was just 16, big dreams
you got some cap in yo’ rap, you ain’t even on a map, these n+ggas be empty

[chorus: asian doll]
met this n+gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a sudden this b+tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (sorry)
don’t give no f+ck about no d+ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b+tch, relax, lil b+tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n+gga, so the n+gga ain’t trippin’
he my n+gga, but a n+gga don’t get it
he my n+gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n+gga, but we going to the bank
he my n+gga, ho, that what you think
he my n+gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n+gga, but i’m going in his safe



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