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[Intro: Asian Doll] He my dope boy (bitch I’m a real one, you basic) Watch them cars, they be chasin (we got killers with them snipers, broke niggas, they don’t like us) [Hook: Asian Doll] Mama told me, “Don’t fuck with the streets” I must admit, Ima do me I been to jail, I been through hell I’m from them streets where they eatin They [?], they greedy But I keep on wanting back, cause I’m in love with the trap He’s a dope boy Serving all the feens, yeah what he known for We be cruising the city all night with the chauffeur That’s my coke boy, he realer than most boys [Verse 1: Asian Doll] Shawty on go, run up this 30 gone blow [?] these bitches, they know My little eater, fuck him til I catch a seizure Posted? I’m hittin his beeper Hate for no reason, flexin, finessing my season Show me the real, ima keep it Down on my last, bitches ain’t help but they laughed Hunnid, can’t count it in cash Dope boy, Dope boy We both from the block, same [?], same Glock, same Bitch you wanna say it, don’t show us When we young, high school, [?] in the gym First time that I [?] Lean down, come lay on my shoulder My lv smell and it’s reekin his odor Ima pull up, get a bag Don’t want your nigga, I’ll pass Asian she real, asian she trill Asian the baddest that come out the field Pretty and chill, fly to the hills Play with me once, he be ready to kill Shawty the goat, bad bitch [?] that coke [?] and poppin it slow, niggas gone act like they know [Hook: Asian Doll] Mama told me, “Don’t fuck with the streets” I must admit, Ima do me I been to jail, I been through hell I’m from them streets where they eatin They [?], they greedy But I keep on wanting back, cause I’m in love with the trap He’s a dope boy Serving all the feens, yeah what he known for We be cruising the city all night with the chauffeur That’s my coke boy, he realer than most boys [Verse 2: Yung Bleu] Selling this dope, I got a freak and she like to get choked Keep it lowkey with her, I never post I know her body, I be takin notes I got this liquor, she driving the boat She ain’t in denial, she know I’m the goat I’m dressed in designer, got [?] on my coat And she know I know she a freak on the low Hop in the street wit it, I’m in the trenches You bet not call me with all of that bitchin That pussy on lock and she never be friendly Hit from that back bitch and I got you twitchin I see it all through these Cartier lenses You know that I got the streets in a frenzy I got these diamonds, I got these [?] Hood in control like I work at [?] No other bitch gone do me like you do me I stole your heart, you gone have to sue me We ain’t got no friends, the Benz got two seats Yeah, yeah Youn really need nobody, you better believe you got it I fuck wit you cause you solid, yeah I fuck wit you cause you solid [Hook: Asian Doll] Mama told me, “Don’t fuck with the streets” I must admit, Ima do me I been to jail, I been through hell I’m from them streets where they eatin They [?], they greedy But I keep on wanting back, cause I’m in love with the trap He’s a dope boy Serving all the feens, yeah what he known for We be cruising the city all night with the chauffeur That’s my coke boy, he realer than most boys [Outro: Yung Bleu] Yeah, yeah Uhn
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