[Intro: Lil Paula & Miss Aiyl]
Huh, what?
Uh, yeah
Quit playing with me lil nigga
Bitch
[Chorus: Lil Paula]
Holy shit, we pop out in that Fusion, spin around and pop his shit again
All my friends are presidents so I be counting all these M’s
Said you got a problem but you still pop out, you been fan
I can’t see you through these Ray Bans, drop a bag and then again
Had y’all niggas screaming Free Drew, nigga knuck if you gon buck
Have my ex bitch on my line and she still asking me to fuck
I got 20/20 vision, I can see my future’s luck
Better post up and be ready when I’m hopping out the truck
[Verse 1: Lil Paula]
They said Paula getting boring, had to come with something different
I can see right through your shit, bitch I got 20/20 vision
And the plug just hit my line, just ask that nigga for the digits
And the ten piece get mе rolling, I ain’t talking bout no chicken
It cost a fee to get admission
Whipping up inside thе kitchen
Quit that cap and all the bitching
Get so high I touch the ceiling
All my niggas throwing dollas
They ain’t rapping like Lil Paula
I’m on top, I’m the shot caller
He was running when we caught em
[Pre-Chorus 1: Lil Paula]
Man you started all these beef, when I’m finished you’ll be streak
I ain’t mean to sound real selfish, you ain’t eating off my plate
Man you started all these beef, when I’m finished you’ll be streak
I ain’t mean to sound real selfish, you ain’t eating off my plate, lil bitch
[Chorus: Lil Paula]
Holy shit, we pop out in that Fusion, spin around and pop his shit again
All my friends are presidents so I be counting all these M’s
Said you got a problem but you still pop out, you been fan
I can’t see you through these Ray Bans, drop a bag and then again
Had y’all niggas screaming Free Drew, nigga knuck if you gon buck
Have my ex bitch on my line and she still asking me to fuck
I got 20/20 vision, I can see my future’s luck
Better post up and be ready when I’m hopping out the truck
[Verse 2: Miss Aiyl]
They say I been getting boring, had to come with something different
Look at the change between me and you, yeah it’s a big division
Put me in a room, I promise it’s gon be no competition
It’s no secret that I popped out and I’m still the first decision
Pretty bitch and perfect body
Niggas see me call me godly
Bitch you know I am a hottie
Look at all the shit he bought me
He can never say he copped me
He can never say he got me
Hide your nigga cause’ he want me
From the jump, that’s when he saw me
[Pre-Chorus 2: Miss Aiyl]
Man you started all this beef, when I’m finished you’ll be done
I don’t need no validation to know that I’m number one
Man you started all this beef, when I’m finished you’ll be done
I don’t need no validation to know that I’m number one, lil bitch
[Chorus: Lil Paula]
Holy shit, we pop out in that Fusion, spin around and pop his shit again
All my friends are presidents so I be counting all these M’s
Said you got a problem but you still pop out, you been fan
I can’t see you through these Ray Bans, drop a bag and then again
Had y’all niggas screaming Free Drew, nigga knuck if you gon buck
Have my ex bitch on my line and she still asking me to fuck
I got 20/20 vision, I can see my future’s luck
Better post up and be ready when I’m hopping out the truck
[Verse 3: Lil Paula & Miss Aiyl
Niggas talk they shit but when I see ‘em they ain’t doing nothing
Said you from the streets, you live near me, nah you ain’t really hustlin
Nigga pass the gas, they start to puff, I guess they really huffin
And they on my dick, man please go off, before I get to bussin
Niggas just ain’t up to shit
Do a roundoff on em, think he jammed his blick
Bout to pop out on em with the magic stick
No toilet nigga but I’m the shit
I might rap lil nigga but I’m still legit
You pussy ass bitch like a fucking clit
This ain’t COVID-19 but I make ‘em sick
In the 2022 with some brand new tint
[Pre-Chorus 3: Lil Paula, Miss Aiyl, Lil Paula & Miss Aiyl
They said “Paula, man what’s up?” but I usually don’t speak on shit
Known to hold a grudge and if you cross me know we beefing bitch
Niggas hear me rap they switching up just like the seasons
I just killed the fucking beat, if you want next, give me a reason
Lil bitch
[Chorus: Lil Paula]
Holy shit, we pop out in that Fusion, spin around and pop his shit again
All my friends are presidents so I be counting all these M’s
Said you got a problem but you still pop out, you been fan
I can’t see you through these Ray Bans, drop a bag and then again
Had y’all niggas screaming Free Drew, nigga knuck if you gon buck
Have my ex bitch on my line and she still asking me to fuck
I got 20/20 vision, I can see my future’s luck
Better post up and be ready when I’m hopping out the truck