Blasian lyrics

[Intro]
(Aviator)

[Chorus]
She a tall lil asian, High off of love I was pacing
Have us a kid and it's blasian and her eyes is amazing
Bout to ball like gymnasium, my Mercedes in the stadium
I'm being cautious, green necklace is all p*ss
Before I had a mil' I can taste it
Put double C on turtleneck
My dawg want a boatload of percocets and I won't be like em
Hold on b*tch have mercy, hold on, tint out the Bentley
Hold on speed dial the murder set
Kick the door of the gang like a burglary yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Hey, back stab a muhf*cker I slime a n*gga out
I was trapping just еstablishing it all
I'm a tall rich n*gga, I was stabbing b*tches hearts
Yeah, еverything exclusive, paid out your closet to trade it with new
Ouu yea, work at ya too, hop out a Honda I turned to a coupe
Ouu yeah, young peek-a-boo, Black and white diamonds 1852
Ouu yeah, the kid lost a tooth, now the tooth fairy done bought him a coupe
I sold all the sh*t out the house, I never worry nun bout the test
I got a Lear sized jet and it wait on a n*gga to land
Ouu I got some tall stuff, yeah she get my rocks off yea
She got red pus*y the top off the stock dark brown yeah
She got it wet, she got red, 12 different colors tekashi
Kick so much sh*t with my right leg, I f*ck round end up with a prosthetic
My rollie is rocky, young n*gga I started with a Breitling
[Chorus]
She a tall lil asian, High off of love I was pacing
Have us a kid and it's blasian and her eyes is amazing
Bout to ball like gymnasium, my Mercedes in the stadium
I'm being cautious, green necklace is all p*ss
Before I had a mil' I can taste it
Put double C on turtleneck
My dawg want a boatload of percocets and I won't be like em
Hold on b*tch have mercy, hold on, tint out the Bentley
Hold on speed dial the murder set
Kick the door of the gang like a burglary yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I, I, I, I, Would make it hurt and I, I, I, I, yeah, yeah
I call your phone too late no service
You won't answer the phone, you ain't doing no splurgin'
Your pus*y bald but your name Persian
I tried to scratch ya out ya service
You ain't wearing drawls, you don't need no curtains
Your titties bouncing like they Erwin
You forgot your bra like they was perky
If I swing the block someone get murked in
n*gga ain't gon' fight no case and that's for certain
Aston Martin butterfly doors no turbulence
White b*tch women same color as a Percocet, whoo
You can ask any store about me on Burbank
And I got gas with me now n*gga turtle tank
Penthouse suite top floor at the Waldorf
Hoes running in and out this b*tch like a trapdoor
Coupe outside right now flying roach doors
I was saying can't run a mile in my Prestos