Asian Doll – Time Is Ticking (ft. Bizzy Banks) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Asian Doll - Time Is Ticking (ft. Bizzy Banks) (prod.

Asian Doll drops the music video for the Bizzy Banks-featured track titled “Time Is Ticking”. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download.

Asian Doll Time Is Ticking
Asian Doll Time Is Ticking

The new music video for Asian Doll’s “Time Is Ticking” dropped on Tuesday, finding the 25-year-old Dallas-born star ferociously spitting over a drill beat alongside “Top 5” hitmaker Bizzy Banks.

“Bro she kills any drill beat,” one YouTube user wrote in the comments of the visual earlier today. “This is her lane here. The first real female drill rapper, she sound so epic. Love it. Let’s goooo Asian Doll [you] killing it, this [is definitely] your lane.”

The song originally arrived on the Doll SZN Reloaded project from 2020, alongside titles like “Come Find Me,” “Wet Wet,” “Roll Call,” and “Pull Up,” featuring her late ex, King Von. “Been blasting this for over a year,” another comment reads. “So glad the visual is finally out. Another anthem right here.”

“I wish someone in the industry widely known with a huge fan base [would] hop on a song with her,” someone else chimed in. “Give her that feature that’ll push her further. She’s mad talented. I just feel like in a sense maybe she is blackballed.”

Asian Doll – Time Is Ticking (ft. Bizzy Banks)

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Lyrics

Jarvis
Niggas ain’t down, they weird
Going, I’m going like Tony
Time is ticking, ayy

T-time is ticking, money
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday
Gotta move right, bitches bummy (uh)
Last bitch said I’m pussy, fronting
Talking that bag, run it
Ain’t shit in my past funny
I turned nothing into something, we outside you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leak shit, ain’t with it
You sneak diss us, we spinning
Spent two many racks in Lennox
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching
Two fifties, titties, ain’t met a nigga fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted
I’m forever ganging with it

Bro sentenced, they pinned him, he locked up, penitentiary
His son, getting a lil bigger, heart real heavy
I don’t show no feelings (uh-uh)
That mula, I need it (uh-huh)
Gotta bag this year, I’m greedy (uh-huh)
Glock nine, hollows feed it (boom! boom!)
His new bitch, she wanna be me (bitch)
I remember way back, my auntie selling crack (gang)
Them junkies in the back, trap-house with them mice and rats
Don’t ask me shit, don’t do that
These niggas running through that
They asking how you do that?
I’m from where they die and cool at
What happened to keeping it real?
These niggas ain’t down, they weird
Don’t cry no more, no tears
Just ran down on a bitch in the hills (on gang)
What happened? Bitch who phony?
If I go, then I’m going like Tony
Don’t speak, cause niggas don’t know me
Money, feelings, fucking on me

T-time is ticking
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday
Gotta move right, bitches bummy
Last bitch said I’m pussy, fronting
Talking that bag, run it
Ain’t shit in my past funny (uh, uh)
I turned nothing into something, we outside you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leak shit, ain’t with it
You sneak diss us, we spinning
Spent two many racks at Lennox
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching
Two fifties, titties, ain’t met a nigga fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted
I’m forever ganging with it (on gang!)

Applying, focused on my grind
Ain’t no nigga steal my shine, it will leave you blind
If I’m going, I’m going like Tony, go!

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