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lirik lagu he aint mine – kelow latesha & asian doll

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[verse 1: kelow latesha]
my outfit sh*ttin’, it got diarrhoea
p*ssycat, talk to me, i ain’t sabrina
trick on me, daddy, so i call it (?)
my n*gga boo luh me like i (?)
p*p*p*ssy be juicy just like a fajita
chicken, that bread, and that cheese quesadilla
all in my pocket, i’m a rich mamacita
i swear to (?) see me yo’ feelings are (?)
u*u*up in these streets, i am a tiger
lil’ homie you a mothaf*ckin’ z
i don’t care where i go, they gonna r*e*s*p*e*c*t me, i’m areth
asian like (?), mothaf*ckin’ (?)
match it on racks like venus, serena
bust down, call me serena latesha
my edges on swimmin’, yo’ sh*t alopecia
[chorus: asian doll]
met this n*gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a suddеn this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need hеr (sorry)
don’t give no f*ck about no d*ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
he my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
he my n*gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n*gga, but we going to the bank
he my n*gga, ho, that what you think
he my n*gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n*gga, but i’m going in his safe

[verse 2: kelow latesha]
if it ain’t about the bands then, lil baby, ay, you can miss me
yeah, it’s hot up on the sand, but the ocean is giving windy (ah)
outfit from j*pan, and the shoes are steppin’ balenci
i’mma call you when i land and we’ll get to the nitty gritty
b*b*big gas bag, baby, i’m blowing exotic
fly, lily baby, i’m out to the tropics
c*c*copymy swag, this sh*t supersonic
i got a showroom for my closet
look at my bank account, it’s big deposits
i just invested and took my profit
they keep hatin’, they can’t stop it
too d*mn bad i’m no one’s hobby
[chorus: asian doll]
met this n*gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a sudden this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (sorry)
don’t give no f*ck about no d*ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
he my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
he my n*gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n*gga, but we going to the bank
he my n*gga, ho, that what you think
he my n*gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n*gga, but i’m going in his safe

[verse 3: asian doll]
(ay) b*tch don’t want no smoke, ain’t wanna (?) this (?) at yo’ front door
pop it tight, p*ssy in the front seat, room so big you can see it’s coming from the back seat
wild b*tch wanna play like an athlete, b*tch act up ass whoopings don’t come free
get money, i’m paid, my looks are slayed, i’m ahead of these b*tches like tenspeed
so high i tree (?), broke hoes shoppin’ at dee’s, you can’t see me (ay)
in a room full of envy, you can’t end me, b*tch i’m clutchin’ my semi
shoot a n*gga in his kidney, (?), he was just 16, big dreams
you got some cap in yo’ rap, you ain’t even on a map, these n*ggas be empty

[chorus: asian doll]
met this n*gga monday, tuesday he was my lil eater
all of a sudden this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (sorry)
don’t give no f*ck about no d*ck, i’m focused, i be chillin’
ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
i’mma pop up with a hickey
he my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
he my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
he my n*gga, pockets sittin’ on a million
he my n*gga, but we going to the bank
he my n*gga, ho, that what you think
he my n*gga, but i’m all up in his face
he my n*gga, but i’m going in his safe

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