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asian doll - 2 shots 2 opps كلمات أغنية

[intro: asian doll]
grrah (k_khxn beats)
two glocks, uh_huh

[chorus: asian doll, iffy foreign]
(aye) aye, two glocks, two shots, two opps
these b_tches be lyin’ and these n_ggas [?]
why you f_ckin’ with a n_gga who ain’t got no bodies?
when there’s beef, gon’ be runnin’ to the cops
lay low, bro shootin’ through the door
[?] been f_ck folks (gdk)
this tec gon’ blow, on [?]
i be smoking dead n_ggas, got gas for the low (dead opps)
don’t talk (don’t talk)
better think, better use your brain
don’t tweak, get beat
don’t show no fear, don’t blink
if you wanna just beef, i’ma charge a fee
rush ’em, hop out the v, n_ggas duckin’
we at war like we [?] the russian
don’t be callin’ my phone ’bout nothin’
don’t be callin’ my phone ’bout gang (like gang, like gang)

[verse 1: iffy foreign, asian doll]
bullets hot, burnin’ up his stomach
you send six, i’m sendin’ a dozen
back out, then you better up it
if i back out, won’t do it for nothin’
on my cousin, i’m [?] a hunnid’ (no cap)
now he runnin’ like forest, we bumpin’
what you did? you ain’t do nothin’
f_ck it, he ain’t gon’ see when we comin’
he wan’ see the pole, when i up it, i’m lettin’ it go
i ain’t savin’ a soul, if you got the chop’, then you better blow
move hot, you better get low
n_ggas ridin’, they sellin’ they souls
i could never
want a verse? it’s thirty or better
and if you play, thirty from the neck up (aye)
[verse 2: asian doll, iffy foreign]
she think she a demon, well, b_tch, i’m the reaper (uh_uh)
k!llin’ these b_tches like i’m “jeepers creepers”
b_tches be switchin’ and tellin’ your secrets
you think you the hardest? you meetin’ your leader
asian, she with it, he call me his diva
bullets, they hot, it’s gon’ leave him a fever
don’t want that n_gga, he callin’ my beeper (aye, on gang)
i’m really crazy, i’m really violent
i’m with some k!llers, we turn up the [?]
he say he love me, i f_ck him and rob him
he say he love me, i f_ck him and_
where your b_tch? i can’t find ’em
where your glock? you don’t pop it
b_tches boppin’, n_ggas watchin’
if it’s pressure, we on timin’ (like d_mn, like d_mn)

[verse 3: iffy foreign]
h_he damaged, might need a check up
you know he dropped when we hit his chest up
well, you next up, and it’s [?]
i got more bread than the average dude
you a fool, i got a tool, drillin’
run up, i’m shootin’ at you
s_send [?], three won’t miss
f_ck it, i’ma just empty the clip
lil’ dumb n_gga, he ran and he tripped
ya mans get [?], i’ma ‘oot out his lip
he done it, [?]
[?] dirtbike, [?]
john wick, my sh_t different
like, who don’t spin? lil’ n_gga, you trippin’
we winnin’, y’all n_ggas broke
all these blues, my jeans can’t fit ’em

- asian doll

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