Asian Doll, Tata - Subliminals lyrics

Boom, boom, boom
(Boom, boom, everything, glah, Elias Beats)
Like, glah

Why these opp niggas all on my dick
All my niggas alive whilst your
Man's in a spliff
(Like, damn)
Ayy, don't touch, shit got a kick
(Like, damn) , ayo, Breem, pass
The me the jit's (Like
Damn)
And these niggas been gettin' me tight, I
Might go to his father grave
Take a piss
(What the fuck?)
I ain't talkin' no radio gigs
My ooter gon' send 'em out just like a rift
(Glah)
Niggas dissin', what ate their man's?
(One, two, three, what the fuck?)
How you jackin' your hood so hard and you
Chillin' with niggas that's smoke
On your man's
(Everything dead)
Type of shit that I don't understand
(Boom, baow) , I just sit back
And watch, like, "Damn" (Boom, boom
Boom)
And these niggas say that we got beef
They be singin' that shit, man
These niggas bе fans
Free my demons, put on for the set (Glah)
Got your thottiе, she blow like a ref
(Glah-glah, boom,)
I don't even try to up the 'net
But we run in the ball
We gon' beat him to death
(Bitch)
We gon' put him to death
(Glah, glah) , no leg shots, only head (Boom
Boom)
And her favorite color is yellow
I told her, "Fuck yellow
I only see red"
Why these opp niggas swallowin' my dick
(Boom, baow) , on bro, niggas
Got me fat (Glah-glah
Boom)
I might spin through their shit with
Like four of my niggas
We see an opp then we see red
Ball on the court and I shoot with my left
Oh, he say he gon' up with the lead?
Pussy nigga get shot in your chest
Everything deady, they know I'm the vet'

He-he think he the illest
He think he the boss
(Think he what?)
Get bought like a Pitbull, I do what I want
(Get bought like a pup)
Got niggas who shoot with no rim in the box
(Baow, baow) , niggas weird
Bitches bot (Grrah)
Keep me a Glock on the side of my hip
Bitches be dissin', get smacked on the zip
(Gla, glah, glah)
Smoke your dead niggas, bitch
When niggas be lyin'
But cryin' and shit
Ayy, hop in the foreign
My bitch is a tourist
Bend by the back
But them niggas they borin'
Bitches be grip, can't link no
Bitch, don't speak to me
Lil' bitch
Better watch your mouth, better watch your
Spots, don't speak on shit
Let's do it now
This Glock go, baow (Ayy) , run out (Gang)
Man, these bitches be talkin' about
Me and I loved it
Big Glock, he long, gon' up it
To me that bitch, she nothin'
I don't give a fuck who party I'm bustin'
I don't give a fuck who you she knew
(Grrah)
Don't drop my flag it's blue (It's blue)
Iffy Foreign, fuck with Woo
These bitches on top
They not bulletproof
Damn, beat that bitch, he
Hop out, don't run
Don't trip
(Don't run, boom)
Glah, glah, beat that bitch, I'm too deep
Just me and my grip
(Get back)
IIII'm too deep, just me and my grip (Grrah)
We gon' send your lil' bitch to the sky
(To the sky)
Why you dissin' like niggas don't die
(Niggas don't die)
I get money, you rappin' a lie
(Rappin' a lie)
Opp ass niggas got lined by a ba' (Baba ba)
Me and the gang, we gon' shake up the spot
Brother, he cop, the tougher get tough
Niggas mad they bitches thots
(Yeah, yeah, on bro)
(Grrah, glah-glah, boom, damn, damn)

Bro-bro-bro we gon' beat him to death, bitch
(Bitch) , we gon' beat
Him to de-death (Glah
Glah)
Bro we gon' beat him to death, bitch
(Bitch) , we gon' beat him to death (Glah
Glah)
Bro-bro-bro we gon' beat him to death, bitch
(Bitch) , we gon' beat him to death (Glah
Glah)
Bro-bro-bro we gon' beat him to death, bitch
(Bitch) , we gon' beat him to death (Glah
Glah)

Damn, beat that bitch, he
Hop out, don't run
Don't trip
(Don't run, boom)
Glah, glah, beat that bitch, I'm too deep
Just me and my grip
(Get back)
Damn, beat that bitch, he
Hop out, don't run
Don't trip
(Don't run, boom)
Glah, glah, beat that bitch, I'm too deep
Just me and my grip
(Get back)

Man, these bitches be talkin' about
Me and I loved it
(Yeah, what? Uh huh)