He Aint Mine lyrics

[Verse 1: Kelow LaTesha]
My outfit sh*ttin’, it got diarrhoea
pus*ycat, talk to me, I ain’t Sabrina
Trick on me, daddy, so I call it (?)
My n*gga boo luh me like I (?)
P-p-pus*y be juicy just like a fajita
Chicken, that bread, and that cheese quesadilla
All in my pocket, I’m a rich mamacita
I swear to (?) see me yo' feelings are (?)
U-u-up in these streets, I am a tiger
Lil’ homie you a mothaf*ckin’ Z
I don’t care where I go, they gonna R-E-S-P-E-C-T me, I’m Areth
Asian like (?), mothaf*ckin' (?)
Match it on racks like Venus, Serena
Bust down, call me Serena Latesha
My edges on swimmin’, yo’ sh*t alopecia

[Chorus: Asian Doll]
Met this n*gga Monday, Tuesday he was my lil eater
All of a suddеn this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need hеr (Sorry)
Don’t give no f*ck about no di*k, I’m focused, I be chillin’
Ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
I’mma pop up with a hickey
He my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
He my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
He my n*gga, pockets sittin' on a million
He my n*gga, but we going to the bank
He my n*gga, ho, that what you think
He my n*gga, but I’m all up in his face
He my n*gga, but I’m going in his safe
[Verse 2: Kelow LaTesha]
If it ain’t about the bands then, lil baby, ay, you can miss me
Yeah, it’s hot up on the sand, but the ocean is giving windy (Ah)
Outfit from Japan, and the shoes are steppin’ Balenci
I’mma call you when I land and we’ll get to the nitty gritty
B-b-big gas bag, baby, I'm blowing exotic
Fly, lil baby, I’m out to the tropics
C-c-copy my swag, this sh*t supersonic
I got a showroom for my closet
Look at my bank account, it’s big deposits
I just invested and took my profit
They keep hatin’, they can’t stop it
Too damn bad I'm the number one topic

[Chorus: Asian Doll]
Met this n*gga Monday, Tuesday he was my lil eater
All of a sudden this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (Sorry)
Don’t give no f*ck about no di*k, I’m focused, I be chillin’
Ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
I’mma pop up with a hickey
He my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
He my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
He my n*gga, pockets sittin' on a million
He my n*gga, but we going to the bank
He my n*gga, ho, that what you think
He my n*gga, but I’m all up in his face
He my n*gga, but I’m going in his safe
[Verse 3: Asian Doll]
(Ay) b*tch don't want no smoke, ain't wanna (?) this (?) at yo' front door
Pop it tight, pus*y in the front seat, room so big you can see it’s coming from the back seat
Wild b*tch wanna play like an athlete, b*tch act up ass whoopings don't come free
Get money, I’m paid, my looks are slayed, I'm ahead of these b*tches like tenspeed
So high I tree (?), broke hoes shoppin' at Dee's, you can’t see me (Ay)
In a room full of envy, you can’t end me, b*tch I’m clutchin’ my semi
Shoot a n*gga in his kidney, (?), he was just 16, big dreams
You got some cap in yo' rap, you ain't even on a map, these n*ggas be empty

[Chorus: Asian Doll]
Met this n*gga Monday, Tuesday he was my lil eater
All of a sudden this b*tch start tweakin’, talking like he need her (Sorry)
Don’t give no f*ck about no di*k, I’m focused, I be chillin’
Ay, sit back, lil b*tch, relax, lil b*tch, get money, don’t be trippin’
I’mma pop up with a hickey
He my n*gga, so the n*gga ain’t trippin’
He my n*gga, but a n*gga don’t get it
He my n*gga, pockets sittin' on a million
He my n*gga, but we going to the bank
He my n*gga, ho, that what you think
He my n*gga, but I’m all up in his face
He my n*gga, but I’m going in his safe