Eskimo Flow - ASIAN DOLL, Asian Da Brat

Eskimo Flow - ASIAN DOLL, Asian Da Brat

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:03

Below is the lyrics of the song Eskimo Flow , artist - ASIAN DOLL, Asian Da Brat with translation

Lyrics " Eskimo Flow "

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Eskimo Flow

ASIAN DOLL, Asian Da Brat

TEC shoot any nigga on some lame shit

Niggas tough until they mama with the gang, bitch

You got shooters, they ain’t shooting with the A team

He a clown, paint his face like some Maybelline

Bitch lied to me twice, she got two shots

Diddy Bop a nigga bitch up out her Reeboks

187 slidin', listening to Key Glock

Take your bullets and grab a chopper, winter stay hot

Fresh as fuck, I’m by myself, my gang can’t leave the state

I eat beats, he eat my pussy like some Frito-Lay

Courtney called me, asked to send a bird, A-okay

Dancing with these bands, feel like Ayo and TK

One young nigga, he gon' creep, don’t make a sound

Two young niggas posted with two hundred rounds

Three young niggas catch you and they running down

Four gang members sliding, that’s a murder, beatin' the trial

I play for the wealth, you’d rather set your partner up (Bitch)

Moving like a sniper, who be lacking?

Never us

Told me everything about your man so I don’t trust

Bitches wanna be down, they cross you over petty stuff

This that shit that my young bitches gon' get wild to

This that shit, I’m in my zone, bitch, you a cow, move

Facing court, 'cause that lil' bitch ain’t have her mouth mute

I got condos, different cities, with a pink room

I’m a threat to all these bitches 'cause I’m getting riches

Switched my flow, I switched my image, bitch, it’s tailor-rented

With no makeup I’m the shiznit, I’m the youngest in it

At the free throw, shooters spinning, balling start to finish

One young nigga, he gon' creep, don’t make a sound

Two young niggas posted with two hundred rounds

Three young niggas catch you and they running down

Four gang members sliding, that’s a murder, beatin' the trial

One young nigga, he gon' creep, don’t make a sound

Two young niggas posted with two hundred rounds

Three young niggas catch you and they running down

Four gang members sliding, that’s a murder, beatin' the trial

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