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