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running man - asian da brat lyrics

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[intro: tommy genesis]
who made the beat? charlie

[chorus: asian doll]
hundred bands, running man
keep the bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel
b-tch she all up in my ear, i tip her she a dancer (what, dolly)
put some lean up in my sprite, it give me the answer (what, uh, uh)
b-tch, i might be, uh in my white tee (in my, uh)
dripping pricey, b-tch my diamonds icy (b-tch, b-tch)
hundred bands, running man, keep the bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you, you don’t wanna cancel (brrt)

[verse 1: asian doll]
i got no heart, he a dope boy
drop that dope off, in a nascar
now he stalkin’ me, b-tch i cost a fee (ayy)
and that check on me, all this money, can’t talk to me
can’t talk to me
these b-tches switched up quick and i’m not acceptin’ no apologies (h-ll nah)
hop up in that drop top, and i drop it like my prodigy (uh, uh)
when i’m on vacation, i eat lobster on a private beach
i just signed a deal, i got mil’, it ain’t no stopping me (ayy, brrt, brrt)
money brings you enemies, these n-ggas ain’t no friend of me (brrt, uh)
how you wanna talk ’bout asian? b-tch, you can’t get near to me
i’ma b-tterfly these b-tches smaller than a centipede
all the time, test my gangster, shoot you in some saint laurent (uh, brrt)
drop top and i’m from the block-ock
40 make your heart stop, make you do the leg bop (uh)
pushed me to the edge, ah
b-tch you really scared, ah
these n-ggas, they feds, ah
you ain’t got no bread, ah

[verse 2: smooky margielaa]
yeah, ha
what’s k!lling, i got too much green
ha, b-tch my foreign speed (foreign speed)
ha, pop out gucci tee
pop out bustin’ at your team
ha, my wrist bling
ha, blindin’ n-ggas, you can’t see
alexander w-ng, i rock that b-tch, i’m lookin’ flee
pull up in a maybach, rock designer, and it stay that
big -ss boy, you better chillax
send two shots, boy, you gon’ feel that
i go wow, chopper, kick back
pow, pow, pow, to your kneecap
ride ’round town, with my seat back
have you ever seen a draco go (brrrrrt)?
pull up flexin’ in that brand new ghost (yeah)
yeah, hitters with me everywhere i go
do a drive-by in a lambo
yeah, big racks, got big bands, ho
i can’t make her finish, she start lookin’ at my diamond rings (yeah)
spendin’ money, trying to eat
how were you, if you were me
go do it with some chains on
boy you can’t compare to me
my whips i can stand on
come and take a picture, she

[chorus: asian doll]
hundred bands, running man
keep the bands tucked (bands, bands, brrt)
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you
you don’t wanna cancel
b-tch she all up in my ear, i tip her she a dancer (uh, uh)
put some lean up in my sprite, it give me the answer
b-tch i might be, uh in my white tee (in my, uh)
drippin’ pricey, b-tch my diamonds icy
hundred bands, runnin’ man, keep them bands tucked
chopper hit you, it gon’ fold you, you don’t wanna cancel

[outro: asian doll & smooky margielaa]
drop top and i’m from the block-ock
40 make your heart stop, make you do the leg bop
skrrt, let’s g–

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