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letra de all my life - asian doll

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[chorus]
all my life i wanted to get some money
all my life since i was born i wanna see some money
all my life i’m loyal, n-gg-s love to give me money
all my life i told that b-tch to go and get some money
you know that i had to take a loss to be a boss
no more loss, i took that sh-t and ran till i’m exhausted
ninety three i smoked so much gas i’m ’bout to fall
knocked off your b-tch like china, shooters say it ain’t my fault

[verse 1]
running with that paper like a soldier
he ate my p-ssy then asked me do i want a pink rover
i said “okay, but you can’t be no crazy -ss stalker.”
by tomorrow that n-gg- called me forty f-ckin’ times!
coochie dripping glo, yeah you know, i’m a dime
asian doll for queen, b-tch that’s easy like some pie
say my name everywhere, i bet they know who i is
in my gang, can’t no b-tches look like this
i’m in the field i’m doing drips because i feel like eminem
lil’ boy you just a middle man, get shot just like a camera man
why talk when i got guns b-tch?
don’t beef i need funds b-tch
sneak diss you better run b-tch!
want them problems, call my phone like a real b-tch!

[chorus]
all my life i wanted to get some money
all my life since i was born i wanna see some money
all my life i’m loyal, n-gg-s love to give me money
all my life i told that b-tch to go and get some money
you know that i had to take a loss to be a boss
no more loss, i took that sh-t and ran till i’m exhausted
ninety three i smoked so much gas i’m ’bout to fall
knocked off your b-tch like china, shooters say it ain’t my fault

[verse 2]
texas young b-tch, born and raised
he like my lingo, i be talking crazy like “you my slave.”
b-tch h-ll nah, i don’t do no minimum wage
only get them grands, go and watch, they be amazed
i’ma savage -ss, young b-tch my swag glazed
tokyo and cuban b-tches strapped up with them k’s
and we want them m’s i ain’t never going back
they just want to see me fall, so they turnt they back
two, two, three like t-tty
ballpoint eight i just finessed the boy
dumb b-tch you can’t finesse the doll
top shots, i’ll blow your m-ffet cap
mayo, i spread your sandwich back
no b-tch can never say i rat
i rather die then look at you
i’m c-cky like some bulletproof
b-tch n-gg-s i can’t be with you!

[chorus]
all my life i wanted to get some money
all my life since i was born i wanna see some money
all my life i’m loyal, n-gg-s love to give me money
all my life i told that b-tch to go and get some money
you know that i had to take a loss to be a boss
no more loss, i took that sh-t and ran till i’m exhausted
ninety three i smoked so much gas i’m ’bout to fall
knocked off your b-tch like china, shooters say it ain’t my fault

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