I’m Just A Girl – PLUTO 

[Intro: PLUTO]
Man
Y’all pussy-ass hoes ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’
Yeah, let’s ride (Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
PLUTO, let’s go

[Verse 1: PLUTO]
I’m just a girl, but I ain’t no bitch (What?)
I make the plays, I send the hits (Let’s go)
Fuck it, please don’t make me nervous
One call to crew, they comin’ quick
I’m just a girl, but I ain’t no ho
I’m rockin’ out, I want some more (Damn)
Fuck around, don’t fuck around (Damn), got different shooters, we up the score
Bitch, I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can (What?)
Runnin’ circles ’round these broke hoes, bet I make your ho my fan
Backdoor, she got backdoored, she not the onе
Make me nervous, you gеt smacked up (What?), bitch, this ain’t for fun (No)
And, bitch, I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can
On the scene, I got that shit on, gotta know I took her man (Bitch)
They call me PLUTO in the city, bitch (What?), yeah, I’m the one
Don’t make me nervous, you get whacked up, bitch, this ain’t for fun
I don’t do no chit-chattin’, no, we can’t beef up on the ‘net
The biggest PLUTO to you bitches, so you better come correct
Make me nervous, call my man, he gon’ shoot up at your sister
Da-da-da, now he mad, I done laid y’all hoes to rest

[Chorus: PLUTO]
And then I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can
Shakin’ ass all in the section, doin’ my dance, whim, wham
Yeah, I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can
Young lit, pretty bitch, turn up the city, I’m one of them (Nigga, I’m one of them)

[Verse 2: Enphamus]
I done popped shit way too hard, fucked around, forgot my tissue, bitch
I’ma press that issue, please don’t drop no diss, go get your blick
Pop out with lil’ twin, she on her Lulu shit, but I go Rick
Ho think I do voodoo, I make her delulu ’bout this shit
Serve you twenty-eight, I’m on my AP shit, look at my wrist
Shit, just peep my fit, come on, you know big boy be trim as shit
Everything be water like my bitch, look like I swim in piss
Boy done bit that bait, got caught right on the hook for tryna fish, pussy
Don’t pat me down, I sold out the club, lil’ bro gave me his blick
She want that lick, ho, then get lit, bring your friends and shit
I cop a cobra with some loud-mouth ratchet shit
I pop it when I want, you pop it when your taxes hit, nigga

[Chorus: PLUTO]
And then I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can
Shakin’ ass all in the section, doin’ my dance, whim, wham
Yeah, I pop it when I want, you bitches pop it when you can
Young lit, pretty bitch, turn up the city, I’m one of them (Nigga, I’m one of them)