Lunch

Fans around the world
They know I'm that girl

Twist my hips
Lick lips
I twirl

I'm in Prada papa
I'm a diamond pearl

They been dying just to try it
Wanna taste my world

Get a little taste of the fame
Lil girl

Bitch I'm so sickening
Make em all hurl

I'm so ill
My skills so queasy

Make this rap shit
Look so damn easy

But it ain't
I got all the bars
I got everything it takes

I'm a superstar
Hit em hard at the plate

Raise the bar
I'm a star
Make em starve for the bait

Wait wait wait

Grand slam
Wham bam I shoot

Which lil dude think he next
Real cute

I break necks when I walk in the room
Looking fresh yea to death

Yea I make em all ooh

Make it talk to em

I'm the topic of all the gossip
I'm a Rotweiler
Big dog they heard about it

I'm the top hottest

Make them dollars and all deposits
I'm a young prophet

Making profits and packing pockets
Yea they all talking

They gon talk it
But I'ma walk it

It's you sure shawty

All my daughters they think they bout it
But they ain't got it

Get the choppers and hit the block up
Man I been popping
Never stopping

Until we top it
I'ma

Get the bag
Get the loot

Shoot shoot
I look really cute

You ain't never seen another
Do it like I do

Tell em bum bitches move
I'ma show em how to do

I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad

I don't understand
Why all these bitches even mad

I been making money
Cuz I'm stunning and I'm fab

I'm a cunning little honey
Make em love me cuz I'm rad

Yah yah

They gon love me
Ha ha

Ain't nobody up above me

I'ma make em love me

Ain't no one above me bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Calcano
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