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Ashanti Video (MV)




Performed By: D.Paine
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: DeAndre Paine




D.Paine - Ashanti Lyrics
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Yeah, I just refuse to lose my nigga
You feel me
I refuse to be a normal nigga
I refuse to be regular nigga
You dig what the f*ck I'm tryna tell you nigga
That's on my kids
It's the New St. Louis, nigga
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
Don't text me don't call me don't dm don't ask about me my nigga we ain't cool
I'm just staying in my lane these lil niggas cappin I swear to God I ain't in the mood
I Just pulled on bro yeah, we in the middle of the Lou and this shit ain't no fluke
Donnie P had that old rusty ass quarter I swear to God he made it do what it do
Shit come in plastic we bust it down and bagged it right in the game like madden
I do not practice bad habits
I run that shit back like Mcfadden
They tryna ride the wave
Proceed with caution
Yeah you gone need you a mop
They try to throw they opinion
Til I pull up and I ask what they spending
I used to pull up on hoes in that Lincoln
Soon as I press these lil niggas I'm tripping
These niggas vibes off yeah it's tension
My nigga up now cause he listened
I put some gas on it now we winning
Bro got the city hot just like the kitchen
I told bro he had that wheel he took them folks from downtown and through Jennings
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
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Yeah, I just refuse to lose my nigga
You feel me
I refuse to be a normal nigga
I refuse to be regular nigga
You dig what the f*ck I'm tryna tell you nigga
That's on my kids
It's the New St. Louis, nigga
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
Don't text me don't call me don't dm don't ask about me my nigga we ain't cool
I'm just staying in my lane these lil niggas cappin I swear to God I ain't in the mood
I Just pulled on bro yeah, we in the middle of the Lou and this shit ain't no fluke
Donnie P had that old rusty ass quarter I swear to God he made it do what it do
Shit come in plastic we bust it down and bagged it right in the game like madden
I do not practice bad habits
I run that shit back like Mcfadden
They tryna ride the wave
Proceed with caution
Yeah you gone need you a mop
They try to throw they opinion
Til I pull up and I ask what they spending
I used to pull up on hoes in that Lincoln
Soon as I press these lil niggas I'm tripping
These niggas vibes off yeah it's tension
My nigga up now cause he listened
I put some gas on it now we winning
Bro got the city hot just like the kitchen
I told bro he had that wheel he took them folks from downtown and through Jennings
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes if you by me
Every booth I walk in it's a Homi
It's some shit I won't tell they don't know that
I'm just doing my lil dance like I'm Kodak
Lil bitch acting boujie where yo throat at
I'mma f*ck and show her where the door at
Making love to a thot we don't do that
Homie make sure you hit who you shoot at
Slow it down bitch I'mma chop and screw that
Yeah, me and yo bitch that's a duet
We ain't in the A but we got them dirty birds
You gotta pay me first
These niggas style stealing style stealing
I can't let em get by with it
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Writer: DeAndre Paine
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