Chun-Li
When you look at me tell me do you see a little girl?
The kinda little girl that hates the motherfucking world
The kinda little girl that wants to stand up and scream
All misogynistic men just get down on your knees
Cause it's a mans world
But I'm not playing mum and daddy in my best suit
I'm out here grafting for my future in my own lane
With my ladies on my arm
You're such a plain jane
Never make it if you don't try and
Dress up, shake your booty
Move it to the music like the women they are playing
But you're never gonna walk it like they walk it
You better start selling your soul
The devil will decline cause your tits too small
So you're mad but the man don't make money off that
They'll only make it when we're crying at the diet pill ad
They only profit when you're dying and hating yourself
So come on little lady get back on the shelf
And when we're back on the shelf
We take a look at ourself
Say 'fuck you' to the people that put us through hell
Cause when you're going through hell well, you gotta keep going!
Little do they know this bitch is still growing
Cause you motherfuckers don't know shit about it
You keep on saying that you do because you're wanting credit
I'm just a little girl tell me what I know about it?
Except everything!
Blah, blah, blah, blah
I've got no lyrics but I'm pretty and that sells right?
So give me money sign me up for the big time
Hey mommy I'm a star like at night time
Why, why, why, why? Why do you not like me?
Double tap and like me!
Tell me that I'm pretty, come on validate me
Validate, masturbate, tell me them I'm really great
Tell me that I'm pretty enough to come first place
I shoot to kill all the dicks in the high chairs
Sucking on dummies while they're humping on their teddy bears
Feast your eyes on a bush, throw a fit
You saw a girl's pubes and it made you get sick
Little boy sit down you're working up an appetite
Now here's a book of things that you could cook your wife
I hate to say it but it's truer that the sky is blue
You're just a little man, with little pointy shoes
Little man, pointy shoes
Little man, pointy shoes, fuck you
I'm gonna sting your little (dick) like a manta-ray
Have you spitting out (blood) when you think of me
I'm on the evil side I must agree
Gonna make your girlfriend swap you for me
Swapping you for me because I'm better, I'll treat her better
Love her better, hell I'll even say it I'll make her wetter
Make her moan, groan, make her feel grown
Make her feel strong, take her off the shelf
Cause it's been too long!
Rhymes so slick you really thought I'd grown a dick
Rhymes so slick you caught flu and got sick
Rhymes so slick you put your finger up your butthole
Sniff it real good, I drop the mic at the metronome ugh