I'm so exclusive, you dress so stupid
You can't get a pic with me, I hate you all equally
Do you even know who we are? It's Willow and Lonegore
Such a spoiled little brat, just bought out the entire store
Scene girls want me, they act like paparazzi
I know you adore me, I have a perfect body
There's always vomit in my cup, 'cause I'm always throwing up
So materialistic, I think there's blood in my spit
Pull me out of dirt, you be pulling up your skirt
I will make you squirt, sorry not sorry I'm hurt
And I just gotta go, but I want you to stay
I just want you to play with me, I wanna spray
Call me your protecting knight
I been hunting through the night
See you all so terrified
Make you feel so fucking bright
Call me your protecting knight
I been hunting through the night
See you all so terrified
Make you feel so fucking bright
I'm so exclusive, you dress so stupid
You can't get a pic with me, I hate you all equally
Do you even know who we are? It's Willow and Lonegore
Such a spoiled little brat, just bought out the entire store
Scene girls want me, they act like paparazzi
I know you adore me, I have a perfect body
There's always vomit in my cup, 'cause I'm always throwing up
So materialistic, I think there's blood in my spit
Yeah, there's blood in my spit, I feel like I'm getting sick
Make me dizzy, make me spin, shawty wanna have my kids
Party with the demons, my wrist always beaming
Shawty drink my semen, all my fans be eating
Bitches mad, because I am Xofilo
Number one idol, I feel like I'm Nico
I carry drills in my hair, like I'm Teto
I grab my lean and I mix it with tampico
If shawty wanna fuck with me, she better put that ass to work
She just wanna get down on her knees, I make her drink my sperm
She a little thottie, feel up on her body
I just left the party, when I'm on tons of molly
I'm so exclusive, you dress so stupid
You can't get a pic with me, I hate you all equally
Do you even know who we are? It's Willow and Lonegore
Such a spoiled little brat, just bought out the entire store
Scene girls want me, they act like paparazzi
I know you adore me, I have a perfect body
There's always vomit in my cup, 'cause I'm always throwing up
So materialistic, I think there's blood in my spit
