lulu & fabletics

[Intro: jamosooo]
(I'm with Drewwcold)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: jamosooo]
Finna get rich bru remember I said it
Lil bro tryn' shoot you, you could be headed
I'm jugging that one dude, he the method
He don't got no blues, no work ethic
My AR blue just like Epic
She said I'm a smooth dude and I'm dreaded
She want some Lulu, had to dead it
Lil Mere rockin' Lulu, I rock Fabletics
Your ho dropped doo doo, that's so pathetic
These girls, I got you, I'm the medic
I was high, no I ain't get yo' message
To your thot, yeah that's where I'm headed
Bullets fly, yeah I'm really a fanatic
You scream "AH!" when the switchy get to spreadin' (Eugh, yeah)

[Verse 1: merexo]
Huh, knock his head then put him on Reddit
Not applying no pressure, just dead it
Fly as hell, I get Lululemon
Pull the sword, like a samurai I get to shreddin'
Cool ass young nigga, 'Lenci I'm steppin'
Servin' feins at 7/11
Bounce out, I don't drink in Fabletics
Pop out, totin' on automatic
Tap that brain, that boy in ceramics
Don't jump in smoke, just stick to the fannin'
[?] that wrist, that gas I'm ramming
Niggas can't ball, go straight to the slammin'
Speak on 217, bitch you dumb I'm blamming
Eliminate one, they gon' pray for his family
Get the fuck on lil’ bitch I ain’t friendly
Clutching on steel, this not no Stanley
ZPAP makin' em fly like fairy
You touchin' bands, you know that it's buried
Pass me the ball, don't mind if I carry
Big ass yop, singing like Jim Carrey
Blood everywhere, he got popped like cherry
Black and white gats dripped out in some [?]
Check out my tags, yeah me and my Ksubis marry

[Verse 2: rjayog]
Tryna fuck this bitch, she in my pants and rip my Purples
Micro Drac', it got kickback, I shoot this bitch it hurdle
I-I got more shells on my body than a fucking turtle
Jam gon' pop out, G-LOCK, with his glasses on, he look like Urkel
Mere go Lululemon
Jam gon' rock Fabletics
W-When I pop out with that G-LOCK, know I rock Arc'teryx
This lil bitch gon' call me dad, but no I'm not her parent
I-I go in her back, I break that bitch, shit now she need prosthetic
[?] clip on a Draco, I'm tryna hop out blitz
Bullets tap his head so much he crunched up, now he look like Twix
Rushing shit just like it's Fortnite, bitch I feel like Clix
Feel like Lucki, off that four though, I'm too geeked off shit

[Chorus: jamosooo]
Finna get rich bru remember I said it
Lil bro tryn' shoot you, you could be headed
I'm jugging that one dude, he the method
He don't got no blues, no work ethic
My AR blue just like Epic
She said I'm a smooth dude and I'm dreaded
She want some Lulu, had to dead it
Lil Mere rockin' Lulu, I rock Fabletics
Your ho dropped doo doo, that's so pathetic
These girls, I got you, I'm the medic
I was high, no I ain't get yo' message
To your thot, yeah that's where I'm headed
Bullets fly, yeah I'm really a fanatic
You scream "AH!" when the switchy get to spreadin'