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Lola Monroe

pochette album Bout me
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I dont know why these niggas fakin bitches talk f*ck about me
But it seems like hater wouldnt have a job without me
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me
Ok lets talk about me, (talk about me)
Go head & talk about me (talk about me)
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me

Lola in the building, tell them fake b*tches look out
Know the body keep the chickens grillin like a cook out
Instead of slappin b*tches, throwin up a (**)
I rather drop a album, do the movie, put the book out
My wrist is glisten & sparklin
Im grippin riches & fortunes
This b*tch officially viscious, im sick im sniffin im coughin
I hear the whispers & talking but it dont affect me
I got my own (**) nail set, ya money dont impress me
The hustlers & the ballers, even nerd n*ggas digg me
Gotta lotta a** on me like the word mississippi
If you see me in my vickies you'll say aint a b*tch could touch me
Got a set up in the shotgun the way these niggas want me
Cus my tits, a**, hips bad. you wish you had this swag
Mean shoe, sick bag, plus i got a big a**
Spent a couple dollars on this shit i got a gift wrapped
When you see it, get mad. you cant take it? bitch gag!

I dont know why these niggas fakin bitches talk f*ck about me
But it seems like hater wouldnt have a job without me
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me
Ok lets talk about me, (talk about me)
Go head & talk about me (talk about me)
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me

Well my grill look like kimora & my top come off like russle
If your wheels look like you on a ferris wheel, you on yo hustle
Hustle harder if you slackin'
I hit b*tches in the head
They gon need water & a asprin
I so on my sh*t im blaffin!
Cuz i clutch the bourke or the yves saint prolly
Ya bag game young, i need to see a id
B*tch eat ya vegtable cus we make brocolli
& i dont get mad i get p.a.i.d

Reppin straight from the district
No hesitation i gets it
Im never fakin im with it
These feathers weights in the buisness
I left em way in the distance
Best be paying attention, im educating you b*tches
Shorty from the hood, got the whole world present
& if ya asking if im gon keep so 3rd yess.
I know i got the haters sick but dont url yet
I was only tryna told em i was dope girl fresh

I dont know why these niggas fakin bitches talk f*ck about me
But it seems like hater wouldnt have a job without me
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me
Ok lets talk about me, (talk about me)
Go head & talk about me (talk about me)
Paprazzi snappin pictures while im parkin my v
Why would i talk about you, when i could talk about me

Katt william speaks..

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