Lulu Who

[Intro: PLUTO] He want me bad, heard he a duck Can't get no coochie out the queen, put some Lulu on this butt (That Lululemon) [Verse] Fuck these bitches talkin' bout? Sick of these fake bitches cappin' and rappin' Just riding my dick 'cause they pulled up a beat 2015, I was fresh off the porch in my city, I been certified in the streets Brand new fit everyday of the week Bitches dirty, they can't even buy them a Tee Pretty lil' bitch and my body petite Speakin' on Asian, she wish she was me I go to sleep in some brand new Lulu shit, you bitches go drink at the bar How you compare me to bitches? I am who I am and you bitches is not even stars Dissin' me not even takin' you far, my nigga gon' suit up and hop out the car Fuckin' for money, you bitches got habits and none of you bitches could say I was poor White bitch cake, I'm black in the face I'm racist, so don't even come tryna' play Bitches wanna hang with the opps, you gon' die with them niggas Face first, we gon' take off her lace Bitches be signing these deals for a steak, I was twenty years old in a deal eatin' cake Havin' my way for radio play, you let a DJ put dick in yo face I cannot beef if I'm blackin' your eyes You want some attention? Go jump out the sky Bitches gon' hate and I really know why I put belt to yo ass, you ain't do nun' but cry I cannot beef if I'm blackin' your eyes You want some attention? Go jump out the sky Bitches gon' hate and I really know why I put belt to yo ass, you ain't do nun' but cry First lady could never get dropped, left 1017 After that, niggas flopped You older than me with no deal, bitch, you popped Stop speakin' on kids 'fore yo mama get shot I was a baby when bitches was thots Don't speak on my pussy if you was a bop You don't get niggas 'cause you not appealing unless you get down on your knees for some top I'm with the Baddies for 250k, stomp a bitch out and beat on her face Too many bitches keep tweetin' 'bout Asian Before I got pregnant, you hoes wasn't safe Lay a bitch down like you do with a Drac' Was under my pictures, [?] fake I can't be friends with no bitches I think that I'm better than All of you bitches is lame Bitch, I'm a savage, hoes be actin' I'm gangster as fuck, nigga think it's attractive I'm in Chanel with a killer and faggot, don't run up on me He fight bitches, get active Prada design, fly shit I be havin', you mad than a bitch I get money, live lavish You hatin' 'cause I'm happy, you hoes really backwards This shit on the floor, at my store I be taxin' Who said what? Repeat it, bitch, say it When I pop out, all these opp bitches scared Who the fuck got to these broke bitches' head? You thinkin' you tough, when you see me, you fled Come to the south and we tappin' them dreads I put on a Tech and a ski for the uh- We got unlimited heat for the uh- Since I was a shorty, I got to the bread [Outro] Aye, I'm tired of beefin' with these same hoes, man I need some new opps Bitches ain't on shit but dick