sunday rap freestyle

were just two girls tryin rule the world, sippin tapioca pearls, and we love to curl, our hair, our hair, make all the boys stare, wish they could walk up, wish we said dare, but bitch we no care, so we push them down the stairs, “no air, air” we no worry hurry curry, we be storming in a flurry, no need to make it rain, she sistas fuckin vain, people thinking we a pain, killers, love thrillers, shit we stayin at your villa, it hails all through wales, while we never push pails, cuz our bucket list is nixed, real girls don’t give a shit, about you, not you, it’s about me, about we, and yes you wish you could be our #3, we be feelin really pretty, don’t be hating when we dating, gettin gritty new york city and yes that’s right, we be lovin hello kitty.