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Verse 1
Its OLU BITCH!, kick it like beck-a-ford
Lately Ive been gettin love from people i aint met before
I just thought I'd do this bitch solo and just wreck da ho
People say my voice is dope, while others are forgettable
I'm still standing, you gon need some change to tip me...
And I dont mean that shit up out your pocket, somethin different
Listen....get on mah level...bitches.
You'll need a long ladder or some kush in your system
Shit I'm gettin so popular but still I'm underrated,
Cause rappers like me will real shit don't ever make it
Until they sell out by makin music for the radio
Theyre aint enough money in this world for me change in flow
Wack rappers thinkin that we're in the same ratio
With suck a dick flows, confusing rapping with fellatio
Im too fuckin popular, I should get my own show
Channel of the Year Bitch, Watch and see where Imma go

Verse 2
Now growin' up I just wanted to be popular
Hopin' they could see lil me, no binoculars
Cuttin class, had the fake notes from the doc-a-tors
Smoked a lot of blunts but I could never make the honor roll
Nappy-headed nigga, lil shawtys didnt dig my shit
Never really had a 6-pack but my dick is big
Chestnuts hanging like the mistletoe on Christmas
Shit, I got my dick wet before my first kisses
I started rapppin up in junior high
but ain't nobody really listen to me still I started rappin high
In high school they were callin me that rapping guy
"Dumb motherfucka's" what they shouted when they passed me by
But nowadays your girl thinks my voice is sexy
She likes the way it sounds, "Its so deep" is what she'd text me
Errybody's hoppin on my shit like a teeter totter
Fuck it, I ain't pay the price of fame, I got Popular

Verse 3
I never was the type to kiss some ass...
Instead I's in the hallway, skippin class, tryna find the biggest ass
Runnin, tripped, and fell in Mrs. Big Booty's bubble butt
First grade teacher, first crush before my balls dropped
Searchin for myself, I tried to be who I'm not
But I never found out who I was until I stopped
Unlike some other fake niggas actin all shameless
They aint even buzzworthy, shit I'm almost famous
Okay, I used to be up on some self-concious shit
I cared way too much, I brought some drama in
Until I smoked a bong with Jordan up in Tommy's barn
And cleared my head of every little thing that I was trippin on
But these niggas is trippin, tie your shoe strings
.......And get up out my face with your tooth stains
I'm too popular and black, Damn Muhhfucka
Youre just a tool, I'm the craftsman, Gettin money