IM TOO STUCK UP WHICH BITCH GONE HUMBLE ME

you ain’t a doll, you a fag with his duck tucked!

i either throw bitches money, or a pie to the face

produced by reuel

im seeing red, freeze 
‘fore i pop that ass
 [squid games]
you ho’s grown as fuck
playing rap beef kid games.

azealia can’t even give ya
bank ya shit tanking. loser
ho’s mad cause they ass 
wasn’t in the ranking. 

ho’s screaming “no handouts!”
let me check that in with AB
see [C] your way out this shit,
it’s only for the A,B’s. 

ho’s still dissin?  steady
missin? meanwhile ya girl in
the kitchen. breaking chicken.

ho’s talking bout they hit-girl
where’s your hit girl? remember 
when you got pushed by the shit girl?
keep dickriding bitch, and you’ll 
get hit—girl. i stay pressin on you ho’s i can give you tips girl. 

ho’s talking bout they
made me stuck up!
bitch when? you ho’s
jealous can’t stand to see
a bitch win.

if you a certified doll, 
bitch why you had to ask me.
now ya ass kick it with
with the black madonna 
has-been. 

when it came to my ex bitch
thought she was gone race me
had him writing love letters, 
lil bitch you couldn’t faze me.
gave his ass ya body for a dinner
and a movie :/. so you out doing
me? bitch you gotta be crazy.


bitch it’s
the big no pickle
just stacked bout 6 mil
never skip mils 
sloppy body ass bitches
need to skip meals
ho’s years in this shit and
need tips still. 

bitch it’s
the big no pickle
just stacked bout 6 mil
never skip mils
sloppy body ass bitches
need to skip meals
channel fox, tamera mowry 
bitch get real. (uh)


ya nigga couldn’t wait
to call you stupid on his
birthday. was all up in
my phone like “C, you really
hurt me” bitch i’m too g, i
mean look at what my
purse say. you bitches aren’t 
rappers cause you got
 bandlab per se’ 

bitches want smoke?
well i’m bout to fail my 
piss test. how the fuck
he can’t pronounce an S
he put on HIS chest? it’s 
not about who did it first it’s
about who all did best. but i’m 
sure you’d take the win if it
for who could have a lisp best.

ash chose pikachu? why bitches
acting shocked. 
why bitches acting like they
wasn’t just the laughing stock? this 
bitch clearly ain’t learn when her
ass got popped. that bitch outta
everybody? you’re the last to top. 

i mean the last to pop. laughed at
nonstop. you tried to throw up una’s
set and gagged lil ma. you a lil clown
witcha lil makeup, gon’ and get ya
cake up. bitches beefin,
gon and get ya steak up.

give nicki back ha style. hiatus
for a while, then maybe come back
with a whole new sound. and then
maybe lil bitch you could
come back around. but since you
wanna front! you in the back now. 

bitch it’s
the big no pickle
just stacked bout 6 mil
never skip mils 
sloppy body ass bitches
need to skip meals
ho’s years in this shit and
need tips still. 

bitch it’s
the big no pickle
just stacked bout 6 mil
never skip mils
sloppy body ass bitches
need to skip meals
channel fox, tamera mowry 
bitch get real. (uh)

xx

BIG DEAL

(Prod. Arrogant)

Lyrics:

wrong bitch, feeling hit 
‘bout the wrong shit.

when i press her, they gone ask her 
what’s wrong bitch?

& she gone say, she
got into it with the wrong bitch.

hm, im still the hostess,
& my name ding dong sis.


you would think her leaving
made the completion go away

left, came back,
wasnt competition anyway

they tryna cancel ‘tel on a 
big petition anyway

but note, im booked, 
composition anyway.


these bitches thinking that 
they losing cause im in the way.

i mean it’s half true,
half wrong, in a way.

she said she “better than me”?
SIKE, i was finna say.

these bitches seen my impact,
less than a day.


stop depending on other 
rap bitches lyrics.

you bitches is old as fuck, 
& im fine like wine & they spirits.

they wondering why im winning,
i said it’s the Holy Spirit.

you bitches ain’t really fly,
you bitches really them spirits.


im american, all about myself,
im so arrogant.

never really worried bout my kids,
bad parenting.

count a mill-i-on (milian)

judging bitches like im marilyn.

group of niggas knocking at your door,
like they caroling.


how it’s playtime,
& you barely even get plays? 

this hoe a fem top,
& she barely even get play.

you still my dog lil bitch,
sit/stay.

got ‘em nervous, 
got ‘em scared, pit stain.


look at your 1k to my 6
im hard to reach bitches.

really tried to lend a hand, 
i tried to teach bitches.

like amanda seyfried,
i got chloé on my feet bitches.

never been the type to beef,
always tryna meet (meat) bitches.


she wanna front?
push that bitch wig back.

if she broke, tell her ass fix that.


miserable. 

little rapper bitches
 ain’t even in my peripheral.

im too hard bitch, synonym: difficult.


these bitches ain’t at least catchy,
if not lyrical.

POP it OFF like PETER,
& my wrist on WATER MIRACLE!

if i tell you what im whippin,
you would think that it’s a miracle.

im the type to check up on 
these bitches like it’s clinical.


loser ass bitches 
always tryna steal my motto.

we’re not the same, 
no potato, patoto.

Christian Dior Vintage John Galliano.

bars move more weight 
than that nigga El Chapo.


yea! Dior Saddle Pochette,
 i don’t do that poor shit.

pull up to the venue, 
yes i valet Porsche it.


loser bitches still with that dissing,
that’s just some more shit.

never natural, 
bitch you always tryna force shit.

only princess you can be is Fiona.

fuck you look like? OGRE!

had to wake these
 rap bitches up like fogers.

she think she ride the beat
like a HARLEY, that bitch a JOKER.

watch your mouth, 
put it to your gap, to your molar.

LAST time she tried to 
steal my style bitch i stole-her.

bitch you don’t look good, 
bitch you don’t sound good.

i don’t know who told her.


it’s clear they wanna start me.
that’s Stella McCartney.

didn’t mommy tell you fags,
“not to play with the barbie”? 

i ain’t with the lovey dovey shit,
i aint Barney.

im at Barney’s, slides on Marni, 
& the bag Coperni.


don’t call the lord now,
we ain’t gone “KUMBAYA” 


when im shitting on these bitches,
just admit that i do it.

just admit we not congruent.

just admit who the influence.

gave you bitches time to blow 
& y’all muh’ fucking blew it.


i wanna know who clearing muah.

bitch look at my repertoire.

all up on my pussy, clit.
all up on my fuckin twat.

like a microwave,
bitch you HAD time to get hot.

she lost the spot, i took the spot.
she HOT cause im HOT!


ain’t about the money, 
tell these bitches (a)rrivederci 

i mean look at what my shirt say.
act like everyday my birthday. 


& my wrist is on cataclysm.
& we ain’t gone play your plagiarism.


mattel “Anna Mae”.

steady counting cake.

Talking Tom bitches
 tryna say what i say.

don’t got the 
talent, body, looks, or the money!

so it’s not me!

your nigga brining me flowers 
like it’s may!

Kumbaya

LYRICS : 

hottest bitch on soundcloud, fuck is we debating on?! 

you say I’m trash so come & bag me,

the fuck is you waiting on?? 

don’t ask me shit bout competition 

just ask who I’m skating on, 

ready to rumble for the spot just tell me who I’m taking on 

you gettin money? it don’t show yo pockets lower then low 

hit the bank in Galliano from my ass to my toe 

ain’t put no mac up on my face but this a sickenin glow 

my body’s a gift , he tryna smack this ass with a bow 

i’m sippin don, some deleon I feel exquisite 

i’m feeling like I should come and pay your nigga a visit 

I find it funny how bitches switching they sound just to be down now 

stayed up in my lane so yung kari talk of the town now 

fuck a fraud bitch I can’t respect no phony ho! 

ya bitches kiki with these girls and be cloning em on the low 

that shit be wack to me, really distracting me 

& if you talking shit it better not get back to me 

cause if it’s one thing ima do is get you bopping when this beat drop 

shorty playing stupid she could get her fuckin teeth knocked 

the way I run on tracks they think my mothafuckin feet hot! 

she’s not, seeing me! tell her let that hurt go 

bitch gotta vendetta now she acting like a hurt ho 

bitch you late to the function thought I told ya that with purco! 

she said she was badder then me bitch you must be off a perc ho! 

I can’t let a bitch know to much incase we fall out 

havin motion really my job and I can’t call out 

when I drop all my opp bitches finna crawl out

 he say he love the way I fuck i be goin all out 

im with a black blonde barbie ian talking ‘mattela’ 

i got these niggas movin funny like they walkin on shells 

i keep the trade in the back, lemme get my mack off

 pull up at the McDonald’s lemme get some mac sauce 

kari be the youngest bitch in motion gotta let bitches know it! 

20 bitches in the club & we all sippin Moët 

this cookie the coldest, ask yo nigga guarantee he know it!

Yungest B*tch In Motion

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#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

Jade feat. (Kapri, & The Girly)  - ROGER DAT

The Dolly & Girly🎀😘 PROD by SPLURCETTI

FINAL GAME (Ft. The Girly)

(VAIN PROD.BY KEONAMIRI)


LYRICS BELOW 🦇

{COCKY}

(Verse I)

Iced out wrist and my bundles 

to my hips they be blowing 

up my pics got me feeling 

like that bitch 

none these bitches 

competition when I rap 

these bitches listen 

they be losing now 

its tension keep my name 

up out them mentions 

i’m the reason that 

they rap yeah I put em 

on the map 

lisa why they bitches 

saying that they better that is cap 

all bitches claim they 

dollies but they really giving 

polly bitch i’m balling on my volley 

I go dummy yeah retarded 
(bitch)

Brand new coupe german body 

no roof all they music give spoof 

dropped the tape now they spooked

I just got tell 

the truth when I am 

you can’t exude face pretty

body (OU)i’m the sun and they 

the moon 

(Chorus) x2

I’m a cocky bitch I do it 

then they copy it better than these 

bitches undisputed no one topping it 

watch it got some rocks in it money 

green like goblin is winning ain’t no 

stopping I always been the cockiest 

Doing donuts in the six 

speed diamonds dancing britney 

bitches need zip before I kill 

her please don’t temp 

these bitches still poor all they 

cups is really empty I fuck 

the pucci store like whore then 

I take trip to fendi 

i’m feeling like notorious 

B.I.G i need the loot brand new 

Maison Valentino and Marigela on 

the boot bitch I always spit 

that fire giving bitches third degree 

i’m the fastest growing rap 

bitch know these bitches 

heard of me I be taking all that 

dick he said I do it perfectly 

all these rap bitches watching 

yeah they stalking 

lurking me Ain’t no bitch 

that’s living breathing 

that could really fuck with me 

As long as I live i’ll have the crown 

so you bitches stuck with me 

(Chorus) x2

I’m a cocky bitch I do it 

then they copy it better than these 

bitches undisputed no one topping it 

watch it got some rocks in it money 

green like goblin is winning ain’t no 

stopping I always been the cockiest 


{VAIN}(PROD by KEONAMIRI)

(Verse)

Im the best one out these bitches 

Undisputed Body real thicky

Face too pretty I’m a beauty 

Jet black tinted inches to my booty 

they are not no dollies all these niggas 
￼
tooty fruity when I pump through with 

christian louboutin these bithes muted 

EGOTISTIC COMING HEAVY ALL THE 

BITCHES NEED TO MOVE IT 

Need compensation for my influence 

im the reason that they do it 

She claim bitches biting off a loser 

are you stupid im the top

bitch in my field when 

I come these bitches kneel 

they be watching me like reels brand 

new coupe its color teal 

Your not desired lets be real all these 

bitches lack appeal they medicore got no skill 

so many wack bitches to kill

I can see my names in lights these bitches 

rapping out of spite you got no passion 

in your craft that’s why they future never bright  

He wanna come lay and the pipe I need 

deposit before the night im jetlag taking

all these flights he like this apple wanna bite 

Let me pick up all these niggas 

wanna fuck got these bitches in 

a rut yeah they need to suck it up

you not a barbie wtf just boy that 

keep it tucked yeah my 

niggas keep it tucked 

got my pockets hella stuffed

you niggas take it up the butt 

but be claiming that you cunt 

yeah these bitches

out of luck said its swetter

than a berry now these 

bitches call me ms huck 


all these bitches make me sick 

cause they music never stick 

these bitches never making 

hits im the reason that they quit

he doubletapping on 

my pics he pushing

bricks and running licks

he cop me 

new designer bags 

and he icing my wrist 

step on these bitches

in ricks so they know 

that im that bitch

COCKY/VAIN

Lyrics:

dead bitches in the back, 
got em packed in
eat whoever in my way 
like im pacman

bitch im first & 
you other bitches last &..
get out my way 
mother fucker it’s the casting

oh bitches acting?
like they dont know me
bitch its a presentation,
let me show me

look how they clone me
they was just on me
bitch you look stupid 
standing for your homie

rollie, bitch look at this rollie
bitch you look like rollie
bitch yo body rollie, pollie

slowly, killing bitches slowly
everybody owe me
eveybody know this, know me

fuck ten toes
business what i stand on
any bitch ass nigga
ill put my hands on

look at these big stones
im getting little gems
bitch it’s SHOWTIME
shout out to my baby slim


Ayo!?
Corey X, why they tryna 
be on Ken shit?
just like the VMas 
Sons in attendance

you a pop tart 
heated on the bench bitch
how you so fem and lace 
your only Inches?

Halloween i’m scared bitch 
your mug was the mask
you look old enough 
to be my fucking dad

i can’t argue with you bitches
when i know y’all life is sad
when you moving out the hood 
to the hood and can’t find your dad

Ima big flex
where the money at?
where the big Checks
Big Jets Stunnin on that ass 
Fuck a Big Lex

Bitches nigga pulled up 
in a PT cruiser
Talkin bout some money 
when you fuckin with a loser

peeped your shade for a minute now.
goal is a 100k to a mil to a Bill
know they tea guess 
i’m Millie now (Mob Radio)

Maybe if you had a hit 
i would flinch for my fuckin Crown.

…

Your Pockets Lipo.. that mean 
it’s time to step your fucking weight up

Stop tryna Jack my Crown, 
without a Castle Time to Wake up.

keep on Dreaming by the Daylight 
the hatch won’t help you to wake up 

My Kens gone Leave you Caked up,
He Brought the mac it ain’t makeup

Time to Catch up
i threw it she gone CatchUp

She sending shots without a caliber
bitch you just Extra.

Thinking that you ken to me
when really you a Extra

Weezy, Ryan, Ken
these bitches is fucking extras.


back in this bitch 
i been making this money
hearing they disses 
is really just funny

every beat i just be 
bouncing like bunny
these bitches be shady 
cause they is my sonny

they not getting money
they really just funny
he nutting to me cause 
im tasting like honey 

im playing these bitches
just like it was Sony
now im at the top 
& these bitches just owe me 

he know that im freaky
get it down & geeky
i been blacking on these beats 
just had me my dashiki
now they wanna meet me
but i don’t do greetings
niggas is my sons 
but i just hate to do the beating

KEN-O-WEEN

MONYUNN - ✩ ✰ LYRICAL ✩ ✰  FT. TAÉ MONROE

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