Seven Topics

Every time I come around you always trynna fight
Maybe that’s the only reason I’m never on your side
Bleaching up my sh*t, calling names outta spite
Scaring up my face, come on baby that ain’t right
I’m calling you a lier cause I know you lying
Sending text messages, emoji, broken-hearted
Along with screenshots proving you ain’t lying
Don’t sell me that, come on, I ain’t buying

I ain’t got competition, I am the business
Call it Young Berg nig** give me business
Call me Grinch nig** cause I’m stealing christmas
Beating on RiRi nig** just like Chris did nig**
JLo, JLo “Enough”, enough nig**
Ooh Mitch I think she had a little bit just, too much
I think she had a little bit too much

Call me Dr. Seuss cause I got one and two
Call me DJ Khaled, I got another one too
D**k on long bit**s call it limousine
My looks InStyle and I ain’t talking magazine nig**

So yo Lu Dottt, Lu Dottt nig** ni te atreba
Te digo una pela, te espero por donde Cuera
Por donde quirea nig**, por donde quiera
Tengo La Yankee conmigo, ni te atreba
Y canta, soy yo La Yankee
Repite ni te atreba, si ella es mi artista
Quieren que yo cante en español
Quieren que yo cante en español

But baby I don’t wanna let you go
I don’t, I don’t really wanna hurt no more
But baby, baby I gotta let you go
Cause baby, baby, baby I don’t wanna hurt
I don’t wanna hurt no, no
I don’t wanna hurt no more
I don’t wanna hurt no more, that’s reason why
Reason, reason, reason, I gotta let you, gotta, gotta let you go

I’m Just “Paper Chasing”, you think I’m lying and sh*t
Watch on DND, don’t got time for that sh*t
We the best music nig**, you ain’t even DJ Khaled
How the f**k you the best, when your work ain’t even valid
Lu Dottt hot in Flushing, Lu Dottt hot in Queens
Lu Dottt out in Flushing, Lu Dottt out in Queens
Every single move you be watching me
Time is ticking nig** don’t be clocking me
Look at what you made me do, mind it or you can get it too
Taylor Swift go catch a clue, go catch a clue nig**
Don’t make me come for you, don’t make me come for you
Won’t finish till I body you, finish till I body you

I see all hard work you put into it Mike, but I’m the one hopping on that track Mike
If I don’t like the beat, the sound, imma tell you Mike
Cause that’s what real nig**s do
Real since day one and that’s why you f**k with me
I ain’t never lied, that’s not in my recipe
Especially when the law charges Lu Dottt with accessory
“Hot Sauce” cooked up, back seat, in that Cherokee
Ayo, Hyjzunya celebrate, shots of Hennessy
Celebrate the fact, all we smell is some jealousy
Lu Dottt take that, take that, build a legacy
Adele, promising, I will be, your remedy
Hyjzunya Records, loyal nig** till the death of me
Mikey Don Production nig**, nig** get the best of me
I ain’t got time to wait, fishing pole, catch the bait
Lu Dottt, Lu Dottt, Lu Dottt, Lu Dottt nig**, time to elevate

Call me Dr. Seuss cause I got one and two
Call me DJ Khaled, I got another one too
D**k on long bit**s call it limousine
My looks InStyle and I ain’t talking magazine

Nig**, nig**, wait, aye, aye, hey
Nig**, nig**, nig**, wait, hey
I ain’t got time to wait, I ain’t got time to wait
Fishing, fishing, fishing, fishing pole
It’s time to catch, a what nig** (laughs)
Alright, alright