Janet Jackson - ASIAN DOLL

I like this Asian Doll

Woah, ooh, woah, ooh, woah

I swear these bitches is not even hot

Don’t I rock?

Yeah!

Don’t I drop my top?

Yeah!

Don’t I be lit from my head down to my socks?

Yeah!

Don’t I cop them?

Don’t I get that gwop?

Yeah!

We not on the roof but I still get that top, yeah!

Asian Doll just popped, yeah

Watch these bitches flop, yeah

Don’t I be covered in sauce?

I’m dripping like a mop, yeah

I don’t fuck with cops, yeah

If you want, might wash you

Don’t my shit be bopping like it got them chicken pox, yeah

I’m couped out, my jewels out

I just moved out, went and bought a new house

He fuck with me, so he flew out

Since I’m popping, all these bitches acting new now

You rocking thrift, I be dripped in designer

I get that white, off of bullshit from China

You bussing tables, for cooks at the diner

I’m tipping bitches who bust they vagina

He wanna fuck, but not giving it up

Flexing that chicken, not giving a fuck

Whipping the trunk, hundreds the duff

How you say lit, without mentioning us?

Woke up this morning still bout that action

All about my figures, you not in my bracket

I finesse these niggas like I’m Janet Jackson

I thought you was street?

Found out you be acting

Don’t I rock?

Yeah!

Don’t I drop my top?

Yeah!

Don’t I be lit from my head down to my socks?

Yeah!

Don’t I cop them?

Don’t I get that gwop?

Yeah!

We not on the roof but I still get that top, yeah!

Chill with Carti, sipping on Rosé, you drink a forty

Race the foreign, you late, give ‘em tardy

School these bitches, their retarded

VV diamonds, chandelier

Got that fat, they stop and stare

Me and you just don’t compare

Blow that loud up in the air

She be on them drugs and the molly

All my bitches dolls, we just crashed the party

Speed out, hit the gas, do the dash, no ‘Rarri

He my king, and I guess I’m his ghetto Barbie

Woke up this morning still bout that action

All about my figures, you not in my bracket

I finesse these niggas like I’m Janet Jackson

I thought you was street?

Found out you be acting

Don’t I rock?

Yeah!

Don’t I drop my top?

Yeah!

Don’t I be lit from my head down to my socks?

Yeah!

Don’t I cop them?

Don’t I get that gwop?

Yeah!

We not on the roof but I still get that top, yeah!

I still get that top, cuff you, I’m no cop

Got extendo on my Glock, these bitches gon' drop

I’m not coolin' with no opps, know you want my spot

Ain’t no bitch can take my spot

Remember noodles, I can order steak now

Shrimp and lobster on my plate now

Rich bitch sex, ass up and my face down

Got ‘em safe now, bitch you jugging off of PayPal

Way I’m grinding, I be on the Forbes list any day now

Woke up this morning still bout that action

All about my figures, you not in my bracket

I finesse these niggas like I’m Janet Jackson

I thought you was street?

Found out you be acting

Woah, ooh, woah, ooh, woah

I like this Asian Doll