Lola Monroe - Bout Me lyrics

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Lola Monroe - Bout Me lyrics

I dont know why these n***as fakin b**hes 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 n***as 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 sh** I got a gift wrapped When you see it, get mad. You cant take it? b**h gag! I dont know why these n***as fakin b**hes 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 n***as fakin b**hes 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..