KM - Asian Wear

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chorus
If i get a drop round there
I'ma smoke him right there
Cali packs, cali smoke in the air
Asian chick, i love it when she's in her asian wear
Say you're gonna hold it down cah you care
Twin pipes on this car, watch the wind blow her hair
I'm a boss in this shit, you can't sit on my chair
I got my strap on my lap, gun smoke in the air

verse 1
We got straps in our car, i bought a strap to the shard
Double r with the stars, spent racks at the bar
Petrol bath or take a trip to the spa
Habibti wanna take a flight to qatar
I'm a boss in this shit, i'll send them hittas to your yard
They ain't bad, it's a facade, you'll get shot where you are
Rev it up, sport mode, hear the еngine fart
She said she'll hold it down for a placе in my heart
So let me tell you what money can buy
For my opps, a big four-five with extra bine
Dior's on my feet, pack my bags and take a flight
Got drugs in my body and i'm lit tonight
Bengali girl, brown eyes, looking all fine
You don't need no makeup, beauty in disguise
Asian girl in asian wear, she's always putting up a fight
And her parents are strict, i'll have her home by nine
chorus
If i get a drop round there
I'ma smoke him right there
Cali packs, cali smoke in the air
Asian chick, i love it when she's in her asian wear
Say you're gonna hold it down cah you care
Twin pipes on this car, watch the wind blow her hair
I'm a boss in this shit, you can't sit on my chair
I got my strap on my lap, gun smoke in the air

verse 2
I put money where my mouth is
I'm in the club, i got a gun in my trousers
Vip table and some champagne showers
Trap line booming, making money from them houses
She wants a man on a eighties vibe
Someone who will give her some closure and time
I can be old-school, take you anywhere you like
But i'm a gangster, i gotta put a strap in the ride
If you're real, i'ma stick right by you
Big four-four and it's kicking like ryu
We can hit the top floor, enjoy the sky view
Pour up some more, roll a spliff and get high too
She wanna fly to the states but i got felonies
She wants to take a pic and make some memories
They say i've lost the plot, i need therapy
Codeine and fenny, that's my favourite recipe
chorus
If i get a drop round there
I'ma smoke him right there
Cali packs, cali smoke in the air
Asian chick, i love it when she's in her asian wear
Say you're gonna hold it down cah you care
Twin pipes on this car, watch the wind blow her hair
I'm a boss in this shit, you can't sit on my chair
I got my strap on my lap, gun smoke in the air

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