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Ayesha Erotica

What It Do

 

What It Do

(album: Sick At Home - 2016)


Walk right by the line in my mink
Got a gram of moon rock slipped in my drink
Gotta hit the bathroom, straight to the sink
Chop a line, get a hit, I'm gone in a blink
Of the public eye, fuck being shy
I'mma serve it up, bitch, you can eat this pie
Wait, I dip to the back of the room
Got my head on the wall when the bass ba boom
Kaboom bitch, I ate this, flipped this and paid this
Two times the pussy, I should be on the A-list
Famous, you're never gonna bring it to me
When I jiggle in the Gucci, know I got it for free
Bitch coming for me? Uh-uh, no luck
Mean mugging me when I give no fuck
Don't press me, bitch, you don't impress me
Talk that talk and this could get messy, uh

What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you
What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh
What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh
What it do? What it do?

Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Bets on me, I outsell you
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh

Wham, bam, thank you Sam
If you wanna talk slick I can grab the pan
Bitch, you spam, you gon' stay blocked
They'll forget you soon like you was Jay Rock
When I rock to the rhythm, to the rhythm I rock
Never stop, never flop, I'mma stay on top
Bitch, that pop be bop? It just ain't working
You might got fans but that ain't certain
Do you think it's cute when your sales are still hurting?
Bitch, give it up, it's time for the curtain
When I come through it's always applause
No tits, nice ass and I still drop jaws
And I still got paws, put the hands to work
Keep the mace in the bottom of my Dooney & Bourke
I'm Ayesha Lohan, Ayesha Hilton
Juicy case just to keep the pills in, uh

What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you
What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh
What it do? What it do?
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh
What it do? What it do?

Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Bets on me, I outsell you
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Spit my shit and then you're through
Bets on me, I outsell you, uh

done

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