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ASIAN LADY (feat. Thirteen)

Young EDGY on September 13, 2013 23:38

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    Produced by: Thirteen.
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    LYRICS:
    (Verse 1)

    Feelin edgy, finna get messy
    Eat Sun Sun righty, then smack a bitch lefty
    Got Benjies in my cap, got bitches on my lap /
    Hittin up my celly but i never hit you back

    Neon lights, got me feelin alright /Strollin in the club, rollin dubs all night
    Fat cat on stacks, snortin crack, tryna fight
    But dont front cause man, you aint bout that life /

    Soarin like a dragon, /
    eating hot pockets /
    Straight from the oven, /
    hatin cause i got it /
    Packing my mac, i aint talking bout computers
    If this bitch keep talkin, then ima have to shoot her /

    Head to the back in the V.I.P. /
    Gold watch, gold chain and them Levi jeans /
    Pool full of liquor i swim in, chilling with the homies,
    and only with the asian women

    (Chorus)

    1k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    2k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    3k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    Bing* (homie i just cant stop getting paid)
    x2’

    Verse 2 (Thirteen)-

    I'ma get paid a mil a day
    Look into my vanilla face
    Come and taste my banana split
    And maybe we can split it two ways

    I'm the cherry on top
    Make your daughters cherry pop, strawberry lemonade
    Lay you to bed under a cemetery grave
    That says "Ratchet Bitch", oh thats not okay

    I'm throwin' nickels at strippers
    I'ma star, Big Dipper through my zipper
    How much wood could a woodchuck chuck
    If a woodchuck could of just used a wood-chipper (what?)

    Slow down, grab my balls
    Bust on your face like a wa-terfall
    Got this bitch lookin like a Nean-derthal
    Smack her with my dick like we're fuckin playin' D-ball
    Bitch

    Verse 3 (EDGY)-

    Dropping these beats on your head like a freak /
    I'm Fucking ghetto sheak /
    Don't fuck with immortal technique /
    Cracking eggs on the pan, I bring the mothafuckin heat /

    Chain around my neck, Looks like a halo /
    Playing gamecube, fuck xbox Super Mario /
    Doctor Mario / Poppin pills like I’m Walgreens,
    Minus the old people bitching about their groceries /

    Shut up and die already, /
    Get glad, put the body in a trash bag,
    stuff it in the trunk of my SAAB 5 speed,
    hit the high way /
    Enter the carpool lane I aint lying.

    (Chorus)

    1k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    2k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    3k (and my bank go ching chong ching)
    Bing* (homie i just cant stop getting paid)
    x4

    ~~~

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