Julite

Are ya gonna cry little baby?

Yo think im gonna trust all your hypocrisy?

Stop right there lemme hit ya with no mercy

Honey, my gold precious than you dumbest teeny tiny witch

See I'm pullin to da club turn the tables flippin

Shout it out to me, tell me what you get?

Call me cruel, I'm da best than ya lil brat

Yo Little witch tryna hit me down, wait,

Oogie woogie spooky creepy and eerie they aint no scary them all just doodie, they never better , easy to flatter, hit'em with platter, nicer with a ladder, go to your father, one way another, I'm Your fortune teller, You aint no helper, Aint no healer, Me no rapper, Just a singer, im a rap controller,

You know, some girls are damn lame loco,

Playin so cold

Actin weirdo

Drunk in a beer tho

Now watch me waistin InIn ,

It's workin,

got me losin,

took me flyin,

I aint fakin

It's bittin

money spendin,

Missed controlin

No ballin, lets rollin

stop bla bla bla bla bla bla i'm so shakin

Pre chorus:

You cant ever be like me

Put your eyes all over me

You cant run away from me, no

You cant ever be like me

You cant run away from me

Put your eyes all over me

You cant run away

Julit amat sih

Julit amat sih

S-A-R-A-F-A-J-I-R-A, that's me

who's that chick?

B-E-O-T-C-H, beotch

Gonna put u in a deep coma

You better run to yo mama

Ding dang, better run with Llama

Gonna steal your lova

Hands up, cuz my style is lava

Get over yo fantasies

Buckle up to your fears and all over your years and your tears

When you start to take Baileys

I'm done with my Goldies

stuck in your 60's

I'm over the 90's

Bitches be fakin, I never be fakin, my style make you achin, y'know I'm gon' raging

Pre chorus:

You cant ever be like me

Put your eyes all over me

You cant run away from me, no

You cant ever be like me

You cant run away from me

Put your eyes all over me

You cant run away

Julit amat sih

Julit amat sih

S-A-R-A-F-A-J-I-R-A, that's me

who's that chick?

B-E-O-T-C-H, beotch

Yeah

Ha

Who's dat?

It's meh