Ivorian Doll - Nunnadet Shit (Remix) lyrics

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Ivorian Doll - Nunnadet Shit (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Asian Doll] Ayy (Ooh, DJ C3nturii, you making beats now?) Go (You making beats now?) Ayy [Chorus: Asian Doll] I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t ('Bout none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Ayy, uh, none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Woah, none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Uh-uh, none of that sh*t, ayy) [Post-Chorus: Asian Doll & Rubi Rose] ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Woah, say that sh*t) Where I'm from, we don't play that, uh (Damn, what?) ni**a I'm with gon' spray that, uh (Brr) Faceshot, he'll send that, uh (Gang, gang) ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Say that sh*t) Where I'm from, we don't play that, uh (Yeah) ni**as I'm with gon' spray that, uh (Ayy, ayy) Faceshot, he'll send that, uh (Yeah) [Verse 1: Rubi Rose] Spend that sh*t then get it back (Get back) Broke b*tch never seen a hundred racks (Huh) If you want smokе, we pull up with a pack (Ayy) Drop a red dot, so I know wherе you at (Grr) Writing this verse in a Maybach I'm from Kentucky, he wild for this cat (Ooh) I'm a bad b*tch with my own dough Diamond dancin' like a snow cone (Ice) Skin lookin' like rose gold New ni**a callin' my old phone 'Cause I hate a ni**a who be lyin' on his dick (b*tch) Silly b*tch pop sh*t from the comments I don't give a fu*k about none of that sh*t Well, when they hop online they got so much to say (Huh) Hoes never told that sh*t to my face [Verse 2: Dream Doll] I don't give a fu*k about none of that They know when Dream on a track, that I'm runnin' that I book a studio session, go dumb in that Rawest b*tch rappin', he wanna cum in that I don't have none of that, none of that (Nope) Lot of ni**as is clown, we make fun of that (Uh-huh) All my jewelry is froze, where the summer at? I been raisin' b*tches, had enough of that (Aw) Damn, where your mother at? I got YSL drippin', where Gunna at? I got cash money spendin', where Stunna at? No, I don't play with my paper, no fun it that (Mmm) Rather play with my pussy and cum to that Walking on verses, and makin' them sick (Uh) They talkin' sh*t, and then they ask for a pic (Woo) You worried about a mugshot and a kid (Uh) I don't give a fu*k about none of that sh*t [Verse 3: Ivorian Doll] None of that smoke All of this gas 'til a b*tch can choke Pop your top, ain't spilling no coke My ni**as don't clown, come tell us a joke Job get done, in and out like a show Ain't talkin' 'bout fu*kin' a b*tch, gettin' poked Ain't talkin' 'bout pussy, and she gettin' soaked I bury her deep, haircut like a fro, uh Not like that, why you cappin' and sh*t? Ivory back in this b*tch Slapped that ho, bro, slap in the clip No one night stand, I bang it and dip Pullin' up slow, handle it quick All of this dough, all of this drip Oh, he a gangster? Baggin' a brick He packin' a pole, I fancy a strip [Verse 4: Dreezy] I be talkin' my sh*t, got a potty mouth Make him sing to the box, oh, you Roddy now? (Oh) Can't see me on the track or in life Only thing that's big about a b*tch is a body count (What's big, sweetie?) I ain't with none of that sh*t If it ain't that M's, we ain't takin' no late offers Said a ho try my ni**a like she Porsha I bet I beat the breaks off her (Try me, ho) Keep a ni**a with a Glock, did time in the pen Gettin' bread on the block in them bu*ter wheat Timbs Push to start my car like I'm pushin' my pen (Skrr) She couldn't do it like me if that b*tch my twin Name a ho waitin', bring that scale out (On gang) Trap boy, tell him, "Send that mail out" Pulled up, hoes start runnin' like Get Out b*tch really my son, I should bring my foot out [Verse 5: Asian Doll] All of that talkin' and whoopin' you doin' Now you out of breath, gasp for help My shooter, he kin to me, soldier step Rich than a b*tch, ain't belongin' in jail (Uh-huh) Be quiet, the murderers talkin' (Shh) Sneak dissin' us, never heard about it Wrong move, b*tch, for certain he got him (Boom) Cook a opp b*tch like Baskin and Robbins Ayy, you can't get sh*t for the freebie (Uh-huh) Might be fu*kin' that ni**a, but you ain't me (b*tch) I'ma puff, puff, pass that ni**a, you should thank me Everybody love me, b*tch, like Raymond (Uh, what?) I'm a wild lil' b*tch, my ni**a can't tame me (What?) Rich-ass ni**a, I still won't date him (Uh-uh) He ate me once, I still won't date him (Date him) These weak-ass b*tches mad, hatin' (Mad) To be honest, I ain't even give a fu*k 'bout the rap sh*t (Uh-uh) Von told me, "Go crazy with the rap sh*t" Killin' these hoes, let me burst out the MAC stick (Boom) First day, 100k, hit a back flip (Brr) ni**a, hide them poles, laws at the door (On gang) Locked up, he sellout, bailout VV iced out my grill out b*tch, fu*k you, 'cause we been done fell out [Chorus: Asian Doll] I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t ('Bout none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Ayy, uh, none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Woah, none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (None of that sh*t) I don't give a fu*k 'bout none of that sh*t (Uh-uh, none of that sh*t) 'Bout none of that sh*t (Ayy) [Post-Chorus: Asian Doll] ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Woah, say that sh*t) Where I'm from, we don't play that, uh (Damn, what?) ni**as I'm with gon' spray that, uh (Boom, boom) Faceshot, he'll send that, uh (Yeah, ayy) ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Say that sh*t) Where I'm from, we don't play that, uh (Play that b*tch) ni**as I'm with gon' spray that, uh (Boom, boom) Faceshot, he'll send that, uh (Go) [Outro: Asian Doll] ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Say that sh*t) ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh (Say that sh*t) ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh ni**a, want war? Just say that, uh