Lola:
Hmm, who's that?
Oh, our spoiled cinnamon roll.
Rapping against me, you're digging your own hole.
What's wrong with your walking?
Your hands and those moves in
Our house, looking like a dinosaur from the movies
I'm no rocket scientist, but unlike you, I'm no fool
But anything you say to me just gives me more roast fuel
If it weren't attached to your body, you would lose your head
Just like it almost happened with all of your friends
Or with your hair, you see, when you dyed it like Trump's skin
The air in your skull was higher than it has ever been
They call you pure, helping others, that's fair
But we can't forget, your dress is cut just down there
Leni:
Hehe, you're one to talk about being spoiled!
With you blackmailing us with our secrets 'til your plan was foiled
Or whenever you take out your anger on us that you keep boiled
When it really comes down to it, your personality's horribly soiled
I don't usually like, like being mean as a raptor
But when it comes to dethroning a brat, I'm a cold rap-tor
Here's a beauty tip - being self-absorbed isn't pretty
Neither's throwin' a fitty
Whenever you don't get your way
I know I'm not that witty
But I can tell that you'll never make it as Miss Cute And Mean
You gotta have both, yet you've only got the latter from what I've seen
I like to think of myself as sweet
But I'm here to compete
And you'll soon be beat!
Lola:
Don't talk about my temper, that way at least
You won't have to face me as a beast
It's just me and myself, winning pageants fair and square
You can't even walk alone if you go out of the lair
I feel pity for you.
So stupid, won't pass any class
If nobody told you not to, we'd see you eating grass
If the prettiest princess, I don't make that up
Though I can see you hide a lot with your makeup
Let's tell you, you're so afraid of spiders at bay
But don't worry, they won't get near you with all your hair sprays
Now this is your last warning before the red flag
I'll tear your ugly clothes so bad, they won't even serve as rags
Leni:
Oh no you didn't,
You did not just insult my fashion!
My work comes from my heart and passion
While your figure makes me think you're only taking rations
(Beat; music stops)
(worried) "Seriously though, you don't need to do that to yourself, it's totes not good for your health."
(Music comes back on and she goes back to rapping)
Unlike you, I'm able to feel compassion
But there won't be any when I take you out like an assassin
I use only the right amount of makeup
While you use up half your supply for an obvious fake-up
Maybe you should eat some,
So that you'll be pretty on the inside
You can only go so far with your pride!
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