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Don’t Ask Me - Tay B
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Don’t Ask Me Tay B

Don’t Ask Me - Tay B
[Intro]
(MIA Jay C)
Huh

[Chorus]
Keep bringin' up some bricks, do not ask me
Askin, did I hit his bitch? Do not ask me
Askin' where I got my fit, do not ask me
Do not ask me, do not ask me
Keep askin' 'bout work, do not ask me
Did we put him on a shirt? Do not ask me
Shit, all my niggas turnt, do not ask me
Do not ask me, do not ask me

[Verse 1]
Hmm, shit, my bitch so bad, she need her ass beat
Your whole stash 50K, I made that last week
Them niggas I looked up to, they ain't passed me
It's just me and Glock 30, I be mad deep
I ain't into frontin' niggas, gotta cash me
I'll fuck you all the time if you nasty
Ain't none of her bags cheap, this bitch fancy
You steady braggin' 'bout your bitch and she mad weak
Pretty bitch, slim thick, she got a lil' body
In the striker, strikin' shit, but I ain't Lil Yachty
I'm a real jungle baby like I'm still Gotti
Fuckin' niggas' hoеs, I gotta find another hobby
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