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come outside - asian doll lyrics

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[intro]
uh, come outside, grrah, grrah
(dj lil sprite, this a hit)
(man like—, man like—, man like ron, you know)

verse 1:
take my chain? b*tch stop that
get shot at, get flocked at
dont be talking bout it’s yours, it’s not that
b*tch wanted beef i’mma turn her to a za pack
don’t reach lil b*tch, get dropped
any city, any where, i’mma rock
these b*tches be broke, straight bops
like 41 shots, like what, like ha
take what chain? b*tch i’m bout it
poppin yellows
i can’t go out like you b*tches, ain’t mellow
f*ck a rap b*tch, when i see her i’mma k.o
hanging with them n*ggas, got a .50
n*gga get low
don’t f*ck with snakes, get slimed
bad lil b*tch bought a bag, it’s mine
hating ass hoes, sh*t shoulda been a crimе
they gon hate my daughter, shе ain’t even in her prime
big drip
he fell in love with a lit b*tch
he fell in love with a crip b*tch
she tried to reach for my sh*t, wanna sl!ck pick
knock a b*tch out, hit the hit switch
if she wanna link, she get dismissed
i f*ck who i wanna, uh
this p*ssy hit different, uh
i’m from the hood, i get errybody lit
you got a chain but ya sh*t don’t hit
b*tches be dumb, you ain’t taking my sh*t
don’t run, don’t trip, beating b*tches on crip
got a gun on my hip, step on b*tches no timbs
get jumped off rip, my shorty on ten
aye
ion care if you rich, n*gga suck my d*ck
got a baddie, thot
send her on missions, she line up, get shot
b*tches be dirty get washed like i’m rock
i spent 80; this cuban it come with a lock
how the f*ck you on hots but you telling the cops?
b*tches want clout, why you fiending to die
run up on who?
why you telling a lie?
i don’t need no security, i’m swinging!
glrrah! glrrah! glraah!
thought i was p*ssy
i’m the doll, beating b*tches no rookie
b*tch don’t play that, come see me, they book me
stood in my face, had a plan but ain’t do it
they call me ms. viral, ain’t the movie, the shooter
i’m crazy, i’m pretty, don’t beef on computers
never dated no n*gga for protection
jump in that water, on brodie i’m stretching
n*ggas be soft they get blew like a feather
look in his eyes, he know asian doll better
he got a fetish for b*tches that’s wetter
he got a taste for this p*ssy, it’s special
he a dummy
you can f*ck him
i’m the b*tch that’ll build a n*gga muscle
on his head, in his mouth, on his tonsils
run down gang, all she feelin is my knuckles
aye

hook:
b*tch come outside
show me you bout it, you really outside
b*tch you ain’t tough, you ain’t really gon slide
she took a perc, i can see in her eyes
b*tch come outside
b*tch come outside
gang gang gang
post hook:
my n*gga be tweaking
john cena, you b*tches can’t see me
cute lil b*tch but this sh*t’ll get evil
touch my chain on gang i’m squeezing
my n*gga be tweaking
john cena, none of you b*tches can’t see me
lil b*tch but this sh*t’ll get evil
touch my chain on gang i’m squeezing

refrain:
b*tch come outside (on gang)
b*tch come outside (on gang)
b*tch come outside (on gang)
b*tch come outside
gang gang gang
touch my chain on gang i’m squeezing

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