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lirik lagu nunnadet shit (remix) – asian doll

[intro: asian doll]
ayy
(ooh, dj c3nturii, you making beats now?)
go
(you making beats now?)
ayy

[chorus: asian doll]
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of that sh*t (’bout none of that sh*t)
’bout none of that sh*t (none of that sh*t)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of that sh*t (ayy, uh, none of that sh*t)
’bout none of that sh*t (none of that sh*t)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of that sh*t (woah, none of that sh*t)
’bout none of that sh*t (none of that sh*t)
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of that sh*t (uh*uh, none of that sh*t, ayy)

[post*chorus: asian doll & rubi rose]
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (woah, say that sh*t)
where i’m from, we don’t play that, uh (d*mn, what?)
n*gga i’m with gon’ spray that, uh (brr)
faceshot, he’ll send that, uh (gang)
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (say that sh*t)
where i’m from, we don’t play that, uh (yeah)
n*ggas i’m with gon’ spray that, uh (ayy, ayy)
faceshot, he’ll send that, uh (yeah)
[verse 1: rubi rose]
spend that sh*t then get it back (get back)
broke b*tch never seen a hundred racks (huh)
if you want smokе, we pull up with a pack (ayy)
drop a red dot, so i know wherе you at (grr)
writing this verse in a maybach
i’m from kentucky, he wild for this cat (ooh)
i’m a bad b*tch with my own dough
diamonds dancin’ like snow cone (ice)
skin lookin’ like rose gold
new n*gga callin’ my old phone
’cause i hate a n*gga who be lyin’ on his d*ck (b*tch)
silly b*tch pop sh*t from the comments
i don’t give a f*ck about none of that sh*t
well, when they hop online they got so much to say
hoes never told that sh*t to my face

[verse 2: dream doll]
i don’t give a f*ck about none of that
they know when dream on a track, that i’m runnin’ that
i book a studio session, go dumb in that
rawest b*tch rappin’, he wanna cum in that
i don’t have none of that, none of that (nope)
lot of n*ggas is clown, we make fun of that (uh*huh)
all my jewelry is froze, where the summer at?
i been raisin’ b*tches, had enough of that (aw)
d*mn, where your mother at?
i got ysl drippin’, where gunna at?
i got cash money spendin’, where stunna at?
no, i don’t play with my paper, no fun it that (mmm)
rather play with my p*ssy and cum to that
walking on verses, and makin’ them sick (uh)
they talking sh*t, and then they ask for a pic (woo)
you worried about a mugshot and a kid (uh)
i don’t give a f*ck about none of that sh*t
[verse 3: ivorian doll]
none of that smoke
all of this gas ’til a b*tch can choke
pop your top, ain’t spilling no coke
my n*ggas don’t clown, come tell us a joke
job get done, in and out like a show
ain’t talkin’ ’bout f*ckin’ a b*tch, gettin’ poked
ain’t talkin’ ’bout p*ssy, and she gettin’ soaked
i bury her deep, haircut like a fro, uh
not like that, why you cappin’ and sh*t?
ivory back in this b*tch
slapped that ho, bro, slappin’ the clip
no one night stand, i bang it and dip
pullin’ up slow, handle it quick
all of this dough, all of this drip
oh, he a gangster? baggin’ a brick
he packin’ a pole, i fancy a strip

[verse 4: dreezy]
i be talkin’ my sh*t, got a potty mouth
make him sing to the box, oh, you roddy now? (oh)
can’t see me on the track or in life
only thing that’s big about a b*tch is a body count (what’s big, sweetie?)
i ain’t with none of that sh*t
if it ain’t that m’s, we ain’t takin’ no late offers
said a ho try my n*gga like she porsha
i bet i beat the breaks off her (try me, ho)
keep a n*gga with a glock, did time in the pen
gettin’ bread on the block in them b*tter wheat timbs
push to start my car like i’m pushin’ my pen (skrr)
she couldn’t do it like me if that b*tch my twin
name a ho waitin’, bring that scale out (on gang)
trap boy, tell him, “send that mail out”
pulled up, hoes start runnin’ like get out
b*tch really my son, i should bring my foot out
[verse 5: asian doll]
all of that talkin’ and whoopin’ you doin’
now you out of breath, gasp for help
my shooter, he kin to me, soldier step
rich than a b*tch, ain’t belongin’ in jail (uh*huh)
be quiet, the murderers talkin’ (shh)
sneak dissin’ us, never heard about it
wrong move, b*tch, for certain he got him (boom)
cook a opp b*tch like baskin and robbins
ayy, you can’t get sh*t for the freebie (uh*huh)
might be f*ckin’ that n*gga, but you ain’t me (b*tch)
i’ma puff, puff, pass that n*gga, you should thank me
everybody love me, b*tch, like raymond (uh, what?)
i’m a wild lil’ b*tch, my n*gga can’t tame me (what?)
rich*ass n*gga, i still won’t date him (uh*uh)
he ate me once, i still won’t date him (date him)
these weak*ass b*tches mad, hatin’ (mad)
to be honest, i ain’t even give a f*ck ’bout the rap sh*t (uh*uh)
von told me, “go crazy with the rap sh*t”
k!llin’ these hoes, let me burst out the mac stick (boom)
first day, 100k, hit a back flip (brr)
n*gga, hide them poles, laws at the door (on gang)
locked up, he sellout, bailout
vv iced out my grill out
b*tch, f*ck you, ’cause we been done fell out

[post*chorus: asian doll]
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (woah, say that sh*t)
where i’m from, we don’t play that, uh (d*mn, what?)
n*ggas i’m with gon’ spray that, uh (boom, boom)
faceshot, he’ll send that, uh (yeah, ayy)
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (say that sh*t)
where i’m from, we don’t play that, uh (play that b*tch)
n*ggas i’m with gon’ spray that, uh (boom, boom)
faceshot, he’ll send that, uh (go)

[outro: asian doll]
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (say that sh*t)
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh (say that sh*t)
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh
n*gga, want war? just say that, uh

- asian doll

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