CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Southside
(Ayy, Southside, where'd you get all that drip?)
Brr, hah, Asian Doll!
Uh, hollup, ayy, ayy, b*t*h!
Real street b*t*h from the South Side
Any n***a test my gangsta, n***a bound to die
You ain't talking 'bout no money, don't see eye to eye
Sneak dissing on the net, you get no reply
B*t*h, you broke, and you mad, can't get into you
Say you know me, I don't know you, I'm no friend of you
Freaky b*t*hes, suckin' d**k, the gang got introduced
N***as wanna catch me slippin', b*t*h I'm bulletproof
I'm a real b*t*h, I spit real sh*t
I sit back and let my n***as do that kill sh*t
Since '96, I've been a product of my hood, b*t*h
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't gon' snake sh*t
I got Percs, I got Xans, for the low-low
Mama broke, she was fiendin' for that coco
Daddy told me, "Baby girl, you ain't gon' blow-ow"
Signed to Gucci, now I'm gettin' it, b*t*h, I'm solo
Hottest female artist, girl, you look retarded
Way these diamonds sitting up on my neck, it look like tardy
I ain't talkin' no apologies, these n***as sorry
Put that beam right to your head, while I'm gettin' naughty
.40 make you burn, it make your motherf**kin' block hot
Any b*t*h that want it, she gon' get it, I'm the top notch
Asian, I'm the fizzle, wanna pop it on his pizzle
Made him eat me like a Skittle, I got n***as, they some hittas
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Ayy, 50 bands in my pants, fly like Peter Pan
I told that n***a I'm not fakin', I'm not with pretend
My b*t*h she bad, she a stylist, she came from Japan
When I pull up, need my money, 'bout my dividends
Ghetto b*t*h, she Creole, now my n***a need more
When my check account was zero, kids, they think I'm hero
Run up, b*t*h, you stupid, I got shooters and they suited
B*t*h you talkin', I'ma lose it, off the earth, I'm f**kin' zooted
Real young street b*t*h, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n***as, they bound to die
I'm not with the sucker sh*t, I'm not with the f**kery
Made it out, I'm born to be, my n***as split a hundred P's
Real young street b*t*h, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n***as, they bound to die
Brrrr, grrrah!
Asian Doll, b*t*h
1017 sh*t, f**k is y'all talkin' 'bout?
Hardest female in this sh*t, ha
Eskimo! Doll
Brr, hah, Asian Doll!
Uh, hollup, ayy, ayy, b*t*h!
Real street b*t*h from the South Side
Any n***a test my gangsta, n***a bound to die
You ain't talking 'bout no money, don't see eye to eye
Sneak dissing on the net, you get no reply
B*t*h, you broke, and you mad, can't get into you
Say you know me, I don't know you, I'm no friend of you
Freaky b*t*hes, suckin' d**k, the gang got introduced
N***as wanna catch me slippin', b*t*h I'm bulletproof
I'm a real b*t*h, I spit real sh*t
I sit back and let my n***as do that kill sh*t
Since '96, I've been a product of my hood, b*t*h
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't gon' snake sh*t
I got Percs, I got Xans, for the low-low
Mama broke, she was fiendin' for that coco
Daddy told me, "Baby girl, you ain't gon' blow-ow"
Signed to Gucci, now I'm gettin' it, b*t*h, I'm solo
Hottest female artist, girl, you look retarded
Way these diamonds sitting up on my neck, it look like tardy
I ain't talkin' no apologies, these n***as sorry
Put that beam right to your head, while I'm gettin' naughty
.40 make you burn, it make your motherf**kin' block hot
Any b*t*h that want it, she gon' get it, I'm the top notch
Asian, I'm the fizzle, wanna pop it on his pizzle
Made him eat me like a Skittle, I got n***as, they some hittas
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Wanna taste it? Just a little
Ayy, 50 bands in my pants, fly like Peter Pan
I told that n***a I'm not fakin', I'm not with pretend
My b*t*h she bad, she a stylist, she came from Japan
When I pull up, need my money, 'bout my dividends
Ghetto b*t*h, she Creole, now my n***a need more
When my check account was zero, kids, they think I'm hero
Run up, b*t*h, you stupid, I got shooters and they suited
B*t*h you talkin', I'ma lose it, off the earth, I'm f**kin' zooted
Real young street b*t*h, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n***as, they bound to die
I'm not with the sucker sh*t, I'm not with the f**kery
Made it out, I'm born to be, my n***as split a hundred P's
Real young street b*t*h, and I'm from the South Side
Cross my heart, and hope to die, these n***as, they bound to die
Brrrr, grrrah!
Asian Doll, b*t*h
1017 sh*t, f**k is y'all talkin' 'bout?
Hardest female in this sh*t, ha
Eskimo! Doll
