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missy elliot - blasian doll lyrics

[intro]
oh, sh*t
i guess it’s a part two, i guess i gotta get on this b*tch again, man

[verse]
now let’s talk about this sh*t while we into it, hoes be scared
that b*tch called 1*800 mello soon as i threat to tap that head
i ain’t never ducked my sh*t, not from no b*tch that’s from the fed
but you rapping up in venom, you ain’t even got no bread
b*tches really hate me now ’cause i said her brother dead
its like ten n*ggas dying every year, b*tch, let’s go to bed
lil tre ain’t make it to eighteen, they already tappеd his dread
and i’m tired of arguing on the bеat, b*tch, all i see is bread
missy elliot, that’s what we call that b*tch, that’s how you dress
rapping with that caked up ass, makeup finna get put to rest
b*tches rapping with they feet out talkin’ gangster, what a mess
ho just said my name again, i think i got this trick depressed
you said i’m f*cked up in the park, but, b*tch, we all know that’s a lie
i’m the same b*tch from the low, i can walk up and take your guy
b*tch don’t know if that b*tch gay or if she like d*ck, i tell her [?]
said she don’t like how i look but, her lil’ n*gga like my eye
steady talking ’bout my sh*t dry, ask her sister, i took her n*gga
same b*tch callin’ him while i’m over, bent up out the picture
man these b*tches look like wookies, don’t even know why 50 picked her
and that new diss weak as h*ll, f*ck smoking weed, you need some liquor
ho ain’t even got no gear, b*tch, you only got them ricks
only thing coming out your mouth thats true is them d*cks
heard a b*tch was [?], another body to the list
send a b*tch right up to god like on her birthday make a wish
now put blasian next to mello, b*tch, you know that i look better
even juicy baby mama, bad as h*ll, ass fatter
gettin’ up in the stu to diss me, i don’t think that’s really clever
i eat this lil’ b*tch up on any day and any weather
said i never pop out, i’m outside
same b*tches that be in her likes that be d*ck*riding
b*tch ain’t even got no bank account, only got chime
what i say ’bout ’23, yeah, this year mine

- blasian doll lyrics

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