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Ask About Me
1,134
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ask About Me was released on January 13, 2016 by No Limit Forever as a part of the album Fighting Monsters
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Release DateJanuary 13, 2016
LabelNo Limit Forever
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM64

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rome
Rome
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rome
Rome
Executive Producer

Lyrics

My eyes are brightin' up
****, you don't know me
Tell your homie he don't know me, wrong
Tell the boy that he don't, tell the boy that he don't know me, he don't know me
Please don't tip me, please don't tip me
You are not my fuckin' homie
When I'm rollin' through your city, please respect me like you know me
We ain't like them other rappers, you got beef and **** called me
Girl, you fuckin' with a soldier
Every night we go to war
Used to fuck with trap ****, now you fuckin' with a star
Fuck a car, fuck a whip, girl, I put you on a jet
Fuck them dollars, fuck them bands, I'll write a million dollar check
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
**** be fakin' it, but who really make a sense?
You fuckin' up commas and makin' 'em endless
But look at your necklace
I don't need jewelry to show you my worth
Just look at my credit card
She took off her panties and took off her skirt
I blame the mini bar (Ooh)
These haters be lyin', these haters be lyin'
I slip up fast and escape conversation from late-to-nig-spakers
I need a vacation, man, go to Jamaica and roll me some papers
I told my homie that play for the Lakers
You ever get injured, then ****, I'll pay ya (****, I'll pay ya)
You ever get injured, then ****, I'll pay ya
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
Yeah, tell that boy
Tell that boy that he don't know me
Please don't tip me, please don't tip me
You are not my fuckin' homie
I am nothin' like the movies
I was actin', I was workin'
Go and ask the bad wild
He will tell you I ain't jokin'
I got family down the ride
I'll never do no time
If I got it, then you got it, ****
Take your piece of pie
I'ma hit it out the park like Sammy Sosa
You doin' what you can
I do this shit 'cause I'm supposed to
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
All these bottles, they on me (That's on me)
So body-body call me Master P (Master P)
I'm in Texas, king of diamonds
All the strippers know my name
Secret Sundays up to Starless
All the strippers know my name
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah)
Ask about me (Ask about me), whoa (Whoa)
Ask about me (Ask about me), ah (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Black, black, black, black
Black, black, black, black
Black, black, black and mild
You a genius, you diggin' me?
(Diggin' me, diggin' me, diggin' me)
Written by: Romeo Miller
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