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asian da brat - southside lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, southside, where’d you get all that drip?)
brr, hah, asian doll!
uh, hollup, ayy, ayy, b-tch!
[verse 1]
real street b-tch from the south side
any n-gga test my gangsta, n-gga bound to die
you ain’t talking ’bout no money, don’t see eye to eye
sneak dissing on the net, you get no reply
b-tch, you broke, and you mad, can’t get into you
say you know me, i don’t know you, i’m no friend of you
freaky b-tches, suckin’ d-ck, the gang got introduced
n-ggas wanna catch me slippin’, b-tch i’m bulletproof
i’m a real b-tch, i spit real sh-t
i sit back and let my n-ggas do that k!ll sh-t
since ’96, i’ve been a product of my hood, b-tch
you can see it in my eyes, i ain’t gon’ snake sh-t
i got percs, i got xans, for the low-low
mama broke, she was fiendin’ for that coco
daddy told me, “baby girl, you ain’t gon’ blow-ow”
signed to gucci, now i’m gettin’ it, b-tch, i’m solo
hottest female artist, girl, you look r-t-rded
way these diamonds sitting up on my neck, it look like tardy
i ain’t talkin’ no apologies, these n-ggas sorry
put that beam right to your head, while i’m gettin’ naughty
.40 make you burn, it make your motherf-ckin’ block hot
any b-tch that want it, she gon’ get it, i’m the top notch
asian, i’m the fizzle, wanna pop it on his pizzle
made him eat me like a skittle, i got n-ggas, they some hittas
[bridge]
wanna taste it? just a little
wanna taste it? just a little
wanna taste it? just a little
wanna taste it? just a little
[verse 2]
ayy, 50 bands in my pants, fly like peter pan
i told that n-gga i’m not fakin’, i’m not with pretend
my b-tch she bad, she a stylist, she came from j-pan
when i pull up, need my money, ’bout my dividends
ghetto b-tch, she creole, now my n-gga need more
when my check account was zero, kids, they think i’m hero
run up, b-tch, you stupid, i got shooters and they suited
b-tch you talkin’, i’ma lose it, off the earth, i’m f-ckin’ zooted
real young street b-tch, and i’m from the south side
cross my heart, and hope to die, these n-ggas, they bound to die
i’m not with the sucker sh-t, i’m not with the f-ckery
made it out, i’m born to be, my n-ggas split a hundred p’s
real young street b-tch, and i’m from the south side
cross my heart, and hope to die, these n-ggas, they bound to die
[outro]
brrrr, grrrah!
asian doll, b-tch
1017 sh-t, f-ck is y’all talkin’ ’bout?
hardest female in this sh-t, ha
eskimo! doll
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