Lyrics

[Intro] Hey what up, it's Asteriah I'd like to say what up to my BiBi girls out there Check out my new song "Slam It" on Diamond Cutz Volume 2 [Verse 1] Who the fuck said bitches couldn't rap, Lil' Kim proved that And my bodys more stacked, so go ahead 'n top that Number 1 lady crazed, got your man in a maze Tryin' to find me but I sent him to his grave Asteriah, I know you bitches scared of her Come and lick it up, a hundred million to fuck Y'all can't come quick enough I'm runnin' amok Fuck a 69 and take at least a billion to suck I don't fuck with your kind, bitch, I'm top of the line Baby nine, with a shine, in the small of my behind Got you ready for the stabbin', penthouse suite is yours Drippy down through your drawers tiе you up on the floor You like it anyway, tricks pay to play So shut the fuck up, whilе I sit on your face Diamond Cutz on my wrist, fine ass, rich bitch They love me, I'm the shit, I make faggots wanna flick Cuz I'm slammin [Chorus] (Oh) Kid, why you wanna hit it from the back (Oh) Kid, why you wanna do it like that (Oh) Kid, why you wanna act so nasty Like a shotgun you always blast me Cut me (Slam it!) Fuck me (Slam it!) Do it harder, do it harder Cut me (Slam it!) Fuck me (Slam it!) Do it harder, do it harder [Verse 2] Tell me that I'm hot, what, like I don't know that I get it a lot, to the point I can throw back Model swoopin' up my bands, keep it looking nice Bitches to my left, my right, I'm in pilot flights Bump the sound, peasants know to bow down Off with your head, your dead, then it hits the ground Big tits, fat ass, eleven dollar mam's Sippin' on goose and juice I party all the time Dreadlocks, guns cocked, not to raw y'all All whippin' them around the world A child of [?] consumer risin' acronym, like you couldn't tell Jealous bitches tryin' to trip, but them bitches fell Keep it on my thigh blow you bitches sky high Now I got your mans eyes and you bitches ask why KY catch the pun, now what ruined all your fun See your last little son, 'bout to catch it on the run, like [Chorus] (Oh) Kid, why you wanna hit it from the back (Oh) Kid, why you wanna do it like that (Oh) Kid, why you wanna act so nasty Like a shotgun you always blast me Cut me (Slam it!) Fuck me (Slam it!) Do it harder, do it harder Cut me (Slam it!) Fuck me (Slam it!) Do it harder, do it harder