LYRICS;

cuz who tf banging bitches OFF THE RIP?
I MAY HITTA
running down .. giving monster like 
GRAVE DIGGER

Real bitches, pretty mob, gold diggers. 
While u bitches workin ho WE tippin w yo nigga

Bitches get to stepping 
just to block on every blessing
all it takes is 20 seconds
just for me to get to decking !
BOOM
when I’m on track, clear the room, They assume assume! 
U hear my words , Bitch I Am Motha ALL U BITCHES ARE DOOMED

Wait bitches hush
MANN I Feel this shit in my gut
I gotta say it everytime 
BITCH IIM SEXY AS FUCK

VOGUE FEM, fishy bitch and they can’t get ENUF

no mones, ass sit, and still making em SUCK

HD, transparent LACE 
Bitch it’s melting, give me space
I b high as fuck, with 25 m on my face
blinking mink for days, mega volume on me babe. Decided imma quit my job today, and I’m staying paid! 
DUMB FUCK

DAMN
just like ya nigha DIK , HO situp
DAMN
IM gagging bitches daily onna hiccup
fuck u and ya mammy, everybody who ain’t with us. PULL A STICK UP, in my bad bitch get up

wht makes u think that u my equal?
I mean u bitches see thru
are u aware that this my movie, u not onna sequel 
are u aware that bitch u ugly in the face? Ho we knew. And when I say I’m pretty all my bitches saying me too 

life sized, super model built barbie 
Waist thinner, brandy Melville , COULDNT see me sorry. I’ll end her and every bitch -
I train em, like steady, sit. MAN these hoes biting off my rhymes, get off daddy hip


VERSE 2:
bad bitch, ho I been that
and all it takes is one snap 2 get my nighas back. I got 5,6,7 of em in a pack. So how he urs if I’m the one he steady running at?

LIL BITCH I EAT U UP
EVERY ASPECT , got em heating up
all my nggas goosin , and u sittin like a seated duck. AINT no bitch can see me, looks, or pen I won’t repeat it UH-  X2

U BITCHES AINT TOUCHING NADA DOLLA IS U SILLY? THAT DESIGNER ON YA ,CANNOT SAVE U bitches ,U AINT PRETTY! IN REAL LIFE HOES LAME, u ain’t KNOWN IN YO CITY! 
IM THE BADDEST HO, INCHES ON MY ASS LIKE NICKI! 

 LAME ASS, LOSER ASS BITCHES, I PITY. 
laughing at the bank, at chase ,so saddity. 
YA RHYMES, DEY SHITTY, ABC KIDDY.

Bitch ,
keep YA 2 CENTS , I bet u wishing for a 50
BROKE BITCH

CERTIFIED DRIPPER (REMIX)

KUNT’BAYA

I need all my sex changes and tr*nsvest*tes to pooch. I love us for real! #Girly #Fem #Butch 

Lyrics: 


He wanna bitch with the ass out 
Sorta like kash doll
Come let me talk to em 
He spending cash now 
I mean i do it how i do it 
Bitches mad at that 

That girly4real bitches ain’t top 
That yet 
Them margiela's on my feet 
Bitches ain’t got that yet 
Pulled a couple hoe cards 
But i got more on deck 
First bitch get outta line 
First hoe get decked 
And i be gooping niggas down
They don’t get no sex 

I always been a moment like 
A Kodak bitch 
And hoe I’m feeling like a grimlin
On my Kodak bitch 
Nickname you hoes
Thursday like a throwback 
Bitch 
& All You a and b hoes could never c this bitch
Laughing at these bitches 
Laughing @ u hoes loser
Until they said my name 
The whole shit was a snoozer
They studying my style 
Guess these bitches need a Tutor 
S/o to all my bitches headnod
Gun salute her💘
& I’m Rolling like some dice 
Aww bitch aww bye
And I’m coughing off that shit
Bitch i get high off life 
Pretty bitches bang pink 
Bitch rep for life 
And all these niggas know is kaoir…
My matto for life

Feminine

Remix. Shout out to the originals of the #4daculture

#4DACULTURE REMIX Ft. (Barbie Lisa,Da Demon & Ciaga)

Yung Kari & Barbie - Plastic (feat. Zailyn Love) 

[Verse 1: Yung Kari]

I mean I never clique with bitches that be leeching 
Bitch ya career shitty baby gone put the bleach in 
Like Umm was you not listening to what the fuck I was teaching? Guess that’s why you starving while all of my bitches eating 

Guess that’s why you strutting in circles 
Why ya career steady hurting bitch I’m just burning these records 
My verses right like a version I’m over talking these bitches 
They never getting a word in 
I over-shine on every motherfucking thing I occur In (Uh) , (Yo)… 

Now put yo motherfucking hands up (uh, uh) 
(let me see them hands) (uh, uh) 
I mean I told these girls that playtime was over 
You ain’t get the memo go and check the pink folder 
Sipping on that boy like hot steaming Folgers 
Got ‘em straight hard like high beams & boulders 

Take a trip to the back with me, Wanna be my Nigga? 
You gotta keep it a stack with me 
I’m sick of these Donald ducks tryna motherfucking mack with me 
And if they say they racing me They in the mother fucking back of me 

High priced girls we so high priced 
Bunch-a Barbies, Pinks skirts in a high rise 
You know we just might let you hit it for the right price 
He say he want me on a platter like some white rice 

Hop up out the lamb with Mattel we look nice right? 
If he got a big (Uhh!) big bag that’s my type 
Take me on a trip to Turks & Caicos 
He love the way my tips be matching my toes 
And everytime I post a pic they say “goals” 
She love my life and she wish we could switch up the roles 
Mami get the fuck up out the whip 
Hell nah! We ain’t feeling you Touch down! 
Kari & Barbie we at the pinnacle.  

[Verse 2: Zailyn Love] 

If you gotta lot of ass, put them hands up. 
And if you gotta lot of cash, put them bands up. 
I got way more mansionz, than marilyn. 
So damn rich, you would think i was a veteran. 

Said what i said (word)
 meant what i meant (uh-huh) 
pink benz truck & it came with a tint. 
I don’t repent (mm) 
I don’t resent (yo you hear dat shit?) 
well may i present (yung zee) - 

Diamonds is dancing, Thicker than timmy bandsome. 
My nigga really handsome, Bitches throwing a tantrum. (Oh shit) 
That bitch feeling pressure everytime like a phantom. 
Clean out ya ears, this the bad bitch anthem. 
I’m not tall, but I’m not soft. 
Seeing bitches stealing my sauce, and it’s hot sauce. Oh nigga, you want a kiss? 
But ion wanna filler. 
She got ass , and that nigga wanna feel her (yeah,nigga) - 3,2,1 ion go to church, 
i aint worried bout nun. 
Hoe sit down, 
lil bitch you my son. Two chopsticks put a knot up in my bun. 

And i just stay twirling bitches , like blender. 
I’m in the moon with the stars like ember. 
I’m real nice, but i got a short temper. 
Real cap shit, 
I was born in December.

Plastic (feat. Zailyn Love)

#FREEBANDZZ 💋 Aye i got that sh*t for’em

Lyrics: 

#FreeBandzzz
You can cut me out the picture 
Bitch I’m still perfect 
Yeah he got issues with nevaeh 
But that bitch worth it
he  cop them bags just to keep a bitch flee 
Yeah he coming off them bands 
He know this pussy ain’t shit free 
#Freebands  
#freeBandz

#Freebands Nigga

He know the body 
Bitch i been that 
Mirrors on the roof
I wink my eyes when he in that 
Missionary style so i can talk to em 
I can put a nigga on let me talk to em 
Forever having ways with niggas 
He wah seduce me 
You bitches ain’t girly 
Y’all using that word loosely 
And bitch i back like i never left 
Tried to wake y’all hoes up 
But they still slept 
& you can do yo shit bitch
Hoe just watch ya step 
And how y’all claiming that y’all steppers 
But ain’t never stepped? 
It was me plus you forever 
Now it’s to the left 
Now it’s GGS OTF shit i rep 

Them hoes yelling free bands on some
G shit 
I had to let y’all hoes in on some g shit 
I got that shit for them G’s 
On some G shit 
Yesterday I had to hit up Kari on some G shit 
Talk to me now 


Yung kari 

Uhh, you know I get them free bandz hoe 

My pictures plastered on ya page you a Stan hoe 

Startin up beef with false disses bitch I can’t stand hoes 

I stand alone bitch ion need no fucking band hoe (Wasssuupp) 


Black bundles dangling im fishy as fuck, Getcha Nigga out my dm that boy cringey as fuck 


Top shotta & i got him on my wrist hoe 

Bitch I’m impatient need a Nigga with the Quick dough (10/4) 

He want it, I want it, this pussy , he on it  

She throwing shots but I’m the only bitch steady scoring

 I’m trickin niggas she the only bitch steady whorin

 I got a type only fuckin wit the whip if it’s foreign 

Kari, Nevaeh I’m cocky might run for mayor 

Not coi but I’m such a player 

He blessing my body prayer (Uhh) 

My vision blurry man this shit can’t get no grayer (uhhh) 

Queen of my city by fault you gotta obey her (uhhh) 

Burberry Mono the belt it move like conveyor   

Yea & Ian stoppin till the beat up 

If she say it’s static tell that hoe to come and t up 

54th floor I’m so honest when I say we up 

Hit the bed early money moves gotta be up 

Cop a 3.5 like everyday gotta re up 

Cant get caught up at no light I see yellow I gotta speed up

#FREEBANDZZ ft Jade

Prod. starboyrob

Lyrics:

i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


ayo, first on 
the docket

let me see 
them pockets

you ain’t popping tags,
you a clown, but you not it 

please tell  that weasel, 
stop tryna pop shit 

cause she a corn bitch,
not talking that crop shit 


you a star? well let me 
get to shooting 

wanna be the shit? 
ima show you how to do it

better than me? ima
need your ass to prove it

fuck giving flowers,
pop her in her two lips


who got them bitches 
on that new shit?

that ain’t a pen, 
that’s a pencil, on your 
number 2 shit

step your weight up
then go lose it, then
maybe you wont be losing 


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


(UNA)

hands, I clap with no hands.
he all inna trance- from the way that I dance
fuck up a bag , bitch I sleep with a band
or yo man bitch I’m lit and I don’t give a damn

showing my ass and the hoes cannot stand-
ho im out MAKING motion, u bitches just cant
una takeover the summer, in plan
Yea im pressure as fuck had to do it again 

send me the pin
uppin the sco
bitch u a fan
u doing the most
bitches gone mimic they watching my post 
stg it’s just weed and the gloss in my tote

how tf bitches gone fuck with the blueprint, i rlly just do it and shake like a hoe
How tf bitches gone step to ms una like all of these bitches should know I’m the goat
bitch I’m the goat 


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass

Clap That Ass (feat. UNA)

LYRICS:

New Money Corporation
For the Nation nigga 


Aye
A millionaire
I’m a New Money millionaire
Tougher den that nigerian hair
I’m the Don 
And I’m the beast of this shit
One the critics want
Y’all not Dolly’s
Pardon me
I’m steady calling bitches bluff

I just put the pencil to the pad
And Ink on bitches
Need a tentacle
You want the Fatha spot
Ain’t passed yo screenings 
Failed your interview
 

I keep a nigga on my side, nickname em Gunnivich
Pull em out the holster, just to see
Who really running shit

Bitches wanna be the heir
Cant fit inside of the Leer
Think they competiton
Bitches cant compete
They don’t compare

The first Prince of New Money
I had to prove that I’m the one
Spark a lucy
Hop on A Milli
Since bitches acting dumb
If I didn’t hop on features
Bitches wouldn’t see a crumb
This shit easy to me
Rapping this shit
While I pop my gum

I’m done sparking it wit u hoes
And I’m done popping it with you bitches
Hoes gon hope on dem subliminals
Cus they scared to hop on my mentions

I’m that Floridian Hottie
But bitches gon know that obvi 
In the meantime 
Betweentime
Connect the Dots
And touch my body

They want a problem wit Donny
I never die Im a Zombie 
Got that Alkaline water
Yo pussy trash, it’s on Dasani
I got money on my mind
That’s what keep a bitch gleeful
Shoutout to New Money
That’s that Young Money Equal
Kicking it with Stormi
Hop in the booth with Mariko
Link up wit Lisa
They spying on us thru the peephole
Pull up with MariDaDemon
Carti, Uzi Sequel
And shout out Mattela
Been ya Mother since a fetal

Know my talent sting, I’m who they fixing to be
If I gun a (Gunna) nigga down, I bet he coping a plea
I’m in the DR, New Body, aint talkin West Indies
At fight weight
If bitches want it
I can run em some Zs 

I’m so Fatha, like I need a nanny
Morphing you bitches
Grab the fro
And call u Annie
Way I orphaned u bitches
You not my seed
You seed of Chucky
Glenda
Come get ya meds
You think it’s giving 
Fish, tilapia
Give bummy instead

Dont tell me let up on these bitches, ain’t done rapping yet
Bitches wanna run up hope they know the glock I’m packing that
American Deli sponsor a bitch ATL jacking that

Done giving out passes
Time for Tre Da Don
To start clapping back
I’m clapping dat

Fatha Milli

life of a pornstar is Kapri Montana 2nd studio Album where it Chanel his alter ego slang “ body so pornstar “ . Throughout his meteoric rise and even more impressive reign as one of the most hardes  voices on SoundCloud . This album features 2KUNT , Una , Malibu , MInks Kaoir , Kari , Una & Nova ! thank you for my fans for holding me down .. enjoy …

CERTIFIED DRIPPER (REMIX)

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