
asian doll - lulu who lyrics
[intro: pluto]
he want me bad, heard he a duck
can’t get no coochie out the queen, put some lulu on this b+tt (that lululemon)
f+ck these b+tches talkin’ bout?
sick of these fake b+tches cappin’ and rappin’
just riding my d+ck ’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
b+tches dirty, they can’t even buy them a tee
pretty lil’ b+tch and my body petite
speakin’ on asian, she wish she was me
i go to sleep in some brand new lulu sh+t, you b+tches go drink at the bar
how you compare me to b+tches? i am who i am and you b+tches is not even stars
dissin’ me not even takin’ you far, my n+gga gon’ suit up and hop out the car
f+ckin’ for money, you b+tches got habits and none of you b+tches could say i was [?]
white b+tch cake, i’m black in the face
i’m racist, so don’t even come tryna’ play
b+tches wanna hang with the opps, you gon’ die with them n+ggas
face first, we gon’ take off her lace
b+tches 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 d+ck in yo face
i cannot beef if i’m blackin’ your eyes
you want some attention? go jump out the sky
b+tches 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
b+tches 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, n+ggas flopped
you older than me with no deal, b+tch, you popped
stop speakin’ on kids ‘fore yo mama get shot
i was a baby when b+tches was thots
don’t speak on my p+ssy if you was a bop
you don’t get n+ggas ’cause you not appealing unless you get down on your knees for some top
i’m with the baddies for 250k, stomp a b+tch out and beat on her face
too many b+tches keep tweetin’ ’bout asian
before i got pregnant, you hoes wasn’t safe
lay a b+tch down like you do with a drac’
was under my pictures, [?] fake
i can’t be friends with no b+tches i think that i’m better than
all of you b+tches is lame
b+tch, i’m a savage, hoes be actin’
i’m gangster as f+ck, n+gga think it’s attractive
i’m in chanel with a k!ller and f+ggot, don’t run up on me
he fight b+tches, get active
prada design, fly sh+t i be havin’, you mad than a b+tch
i get money, live lavish
you hatin’ ’cause i’m happy, you hoes really backwards
this sh+t on the floor, at my store i be taxin’
who said what? repeat it, b+tch, say it
when i pop out, all these opp b+tches scared
who the f+ck got to these broke b+tches’ 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
aye, i’m tired of beefin’ with these same hoes, man
i need some new opps
b+tches ain’t on sh+t but d+ck
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