QUIT BLAMIN’

Lyrics
Uh-huh (Doll) Groupie ass niggas (What else?) Fan ass niggas (What else?) Opp ass niggas (What the fuck else?) Lame ass niggas (Niggas ain't on shit but dick, grrah) Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Why you niggas wanna pipe up? Bitch, pipe down Just because you fuckin' hard, nigga, don't get wiped down You blamin' bitches 'cause them niggas seen yo' lights out How you switch up on yo' day one nigga for a bust-down? I keep it P, you pushin' pussy, niggas fucked yo' hoe And every time you do an interview my niggas scope And every time you say my name I go and cop a bow Wish a bitch would speak on Asian, turn 'em hot for sure Niggas bitches, when they start some shit they blame a bitch We caught you pillow talkin' 'bout yo' mans right to a bitch No 9 to 5, but I been working like I served a brick Niggas turnt up bitches, they switch up and leave they block a ditch I go state to state, got groupie niggas on my dick I ain't even fuckin' know you, but I took a pic This nigga on live explainin' situations like a snitch Yo' bitch goin' dick to dick, but you ain't got a pot to piss I can see it in his eyes, niggas like me How you doin' all that kiddin', but ain't gettin' (Uh-uh) Sayin' over a hunnid in my account, get me excited Niggas pussy up in person, he be hidin' behind that shiesty Go get back for all them niggas that you post Same niggas talkin', same nigga I bought clothes Same bitches sayin' I fuck what?, Bitch, you broke If I'm a hoe, yo' bitch a hoe, on my dick, that bitch a pro I ain't never been the type to be a bully Murder what she wrote, I treat these niggas like some rookies Glocky in my Birkin, I spent thirty up in Fendi Can't beat me and can't join me Bitches hatin', ain't got it in me You ain't hit shit up on that drill, if you know you know Quit all that talkin', show yo' money, let's go toe to toe I really beat up bitches, wanna fight, go blow for blow Catch your bitch, she at the store, knock her out like dominoes Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' beef, nigga Quit blamin' bitches for yo' wack ass beef, keep it street, nigga If you scared just say that, but speak facts, bitch ass nigga Grrah
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- Asian Doll