Pretty girl music 🎀

for the Bimbo baddies👠

what the fuck these bitches didn’t get?
rap bitches more cap, than a fitted get
im the one and only that’s sick
im the one that come harder than a erect dick

look
fuck you and your feelings too
closet got more alpacas than a feeding zoo
look
got more shoes to my feet into
that’s chanel bags matching perfume too

spittin more game that a referee 
oh how im so sick way they blessing me 
wait looking at time and it’s 333
got more bens on me than tinashe

im S L U
DOUBLE G
Penn Badgley
rap girls steal my lines 
like they stealing coke, sadly
bitches get a little buzz
then feel like bee
me? i been up 
im so Blake lively 
i get so masc 
on the mic 
let me call up ski
i put the blast on the mic
like Tyson Be 

know some niggas that’ll shoot like cupid for me 
that’s why tha back n forth is really stupid to me 
hatin bitches came together and grouped it like coupons
who’s that bitch still standing n spittin, while you gone

LET ME!


(ROSALIA)


Laugh at That

girls been in the back
where rosa at
i get more money 
than 50’s album track 
I pull more strings 
than guitars in rap
that’s why these bitches can’t fuck with me 
celibate fact 

fuck they thought i would just sit up here 
you won’t survive another year
washed up and the tub is there
never chicken but
can I get someeeeeeee Louisiana Grub in here 

(Hahahahahhaa)
mocking you

sick spot like chicken pox
cannot take mine 
bitches ain’t got my craft
they cannot take mine 
like they tryna kidnap tori
cannot take my shine
who you know spit heat 
pop reggaton beat
ya name
AINT next to mine 
Fuck the DateLine

BIZ-NESS

dripped in coconut, oil 
sumn seem fishy, seafood, boil
bet he remember me, like olive, doyle 
made his toes curl, like hair, coil 

fuck they thought, they could get rich off me, hoe?
bitches been stealing style, like they loot they store
had to drop this on the 13th, so they know 
im back to massacring these bitches, im slitting they throat 

bitch saying she the best, man that shit is a lie
call my best man, so they mia morgan when they die 
gissep on the toe, and the red bottoms
advocate for the gays, but ive read bottoms
flipping through this paper, like ive read columns 
bitch i so serious, so solemn 

why so serious, heath ledger
this bitch a joker if she think she got the pen like a letter
I get so gritty like madea, now they yelling heller
beat so groovy, now call me slug stella 
ILL.COM space bar, gon click her
do what i do, like im sitting on the shitter 

spit so mean, and the walk is nice 
skating on this beat like fucking micky on ice 
all they rap bitches pick me’s like cotton that’s white 
bitch I get more green than when the answers is right   

bitch i been that bitch
still that bitch 
forever 
allat that noise 
bitch kill that shit 
you ain’t better 
I could go a hour on this beat, like edging ya know?
bitches ain’t spittin like me, ain’t catching the flow? 
this that one and only, the only one that’s fasho
bitches run they mouth, instead of hopping on a treadmill ho
nigga too good to be true, that dick big i know
they ain’t got the juice, but im taking swigs lil ho

lemme take breather, breather, breather 
this that shit like ether
this beat got me bunny hopping, like Easter 
lemme hop up off the mic, and count my bread like yeasters

(FUCK WITH ME!)

#SLUGTHE13TH

around the world (la la la la la) - sped up + nightcore

SMURF-FETCH.

???/HARDY

MUSÈ- BIG STUNNA (remix)


(mmcht, do it!)



watch this, like rolex

im in my zone, you can’t flex

if you coming bitch, come correct

rap murderer, the machete vet



got a sick throat, im coughin up

these ILL lyrics, that’s STILL in this 

notes app that just KILL bitches 

gon head and pick yo coffin up!



back at it, again 

I got racks, you stacking up tens

only tens I know is my friends 

Christian Loubs hang out of my benz



yeah, these bitches wanna talk shit?

like im the one play wit?

they been sneak dissin for months 

won’t hop in my dm to say shit!



bitches chicken, popeyes dinnerin’

im colder than a bitch winter fit

cant fit the crown, it’s a winner fit

these hoes trash and im loitering 



meanwhile, I just be in chanel

balling and ain’t shit on sale

call my tech to do my nails

he want that neck like ox-tail 



braggadocio a hundred 

fellatio, spittin, stuntin

(bitch on her doorbell, she frontin)

my pockets on swell, yours nothing 



im just that pretty bitch 

yous a bop like a diddy bitch

hold up wrist drippin bitch

suitcase, you trippin sis



fuck you and your clique ho!

slug ain’t never dick rode!

bars ain’t never stick hoe!

your connection real low!



play with fire, you get burned bitch, first degree!

i been schoolin, like a teacher, tell me what you learned from me?

why would i ask for feedback?

I don’t really need that 

especially from these bitches spittin bars and they weed wack



bitch, im your mommy like im wrapped up

TALKIN all that shit, you keyboarded, bitch you capped up

spittin like the best of them, the rest of them ain’t got no juice 

yes you heard, we pulled up on the curb, hopped out them coupes 

fishy like salmon, hot like ramen 

you know all them soups 

niggas got switches, with bad bitches 

like dog walking groups 



and they be yelling AHA on the track like me?

don’t make bahjha blast your ass like Taco B

im so blunt, got niggas thinking that im packing green 

it’s the luck of the Irish, im never lacking  green 



see, ive given bitches shots, but they lack vaccine

so they resorted to stick me for flows, like heroine feens

they even Jack me for my lyrics like Harlow 

nardo, im the wicked witch, the way I broom and I dust hoes 



the way i spit, need the pacifier, need to baby-sit

these bitches more soft than a newborn baby get 

It could get real strange, I’ll get my on my sadie shit

it get meaner than regina and you on yo cady shit



I passed them, they still want me to fail 

(oh)

they lack bars, AINT no using they cell

(oh)

schoolin bitches, like attending yale 

(oh)

i got mad money, like it’s tends to yell 



b—!



FEEDBACKFREESTYLE (feat. Kitomi)

Musè-Couth (Giu Giu)

sexy bitch — david guetta  .｡•+.° speed up / nightcore

(Prod. jiffy rockets)


Lyrics:


(Intro)

now this right here 
some blonde ass shit bitch

better than me? 
you blind as shit bitch

my closet full of that
one of a kind shit bitch

we ain’t similar 
not even a bit bitch


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 1: Mattel)

ew who the fuck are you?
im not finna argue
head to toe miu miu 
my niggas go pew pew


they got me bent
in that bent’
roll up my 5 percent tent 
& these bitches know im camp
but i aint talking bout no… 


im a diva, fashionista
& i look like mona lisa 

make a nigga, swipe the amex,
fuck a visa

throw that dough up,
just like it’s pizza

i chew like the beat 
just like pika

im mother bitch ask teresa 


yea i’m always on my mother, 
bitch go clean your 
fucking room out 

which one think she flyer, 
ima have to 
get the broom out 

bitches really looney, 
why the fuck you 
put them tunes out 

bitches acting stupid,
ima have to call the goons out


you washing tons?
well im with benjamin 

i go nuts like a yellow bag 
full of m&m’s

i show these bitches how to flow,
sound fish, & push a pen

i cannot see you bitches through
these schiaparelli lenses 


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 2: BL0NZEE)

Now mirror mirror, who’s the fairest? 

These niggas embarrassed. 

Heels on milan, 
yeah the blondie out in paris. 

My barbie on mattela. 

She with the blonderella, 
I’m posing in my skin tight crop, margiela. 


So Now she claiming that she z, 
so ima have to call the booms out. 

Feeling like the minions, 
ima have to pull the moons out. 

Oops, im on my janet, 
ima let a boob out. 
Hanging with Klu klux klan, 
let the coons out. 


I ain’t shopping with vanilla, 
these bitches call me Priscilla. 
I’m fucking with them drug dealers. 
I’m going ape, like gorillas. 
My niggas is in my villa, 
I’m flaming bitches, godzilla. 
I’m city living, manilla. 
My coat is made of chinchilla. 


I aint talking about no uber, 
when i say you getting taxed out. 

He call me his ruby so 
his credit card i max out. 

She think she a ace 
until i bring a couple jacks out. 

Shitty booty bitches, 
ima have to bring the lax out. 

Pimping niggas out, I tell them 
pull them fucking racks out. 

You ain’t seeing me lil mami, 
you is in a cash drought. 

I ain’t talking jimmy when
 i say i got the mask out. 

They should call me lizzie cuz
 da way I’m getting axed out


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Outro)

i lay these rap bitches out,
where’s the bed sheet?

i win in everything,
mami check my spreadsheet

i only fuck him if 
his pockets on hefty

go against me you took an
L-vis presley 


oh you can’t take it,
but you dishin it?

bitch you washed 

go find your own style
cause, bitch you lost 

see i stay around the bloods,
like a fucking clot 

so stop acting like you hard 
when we know you not

Pamela

MUSÈ- Mrs.Echelon.

Pressure X Kari X Nova X Vibe X RB

ZLIT THRO@T

(Prod. SoloGoinBrazy)

Lyrics:

bitches washed up! 

not up, made her give 
her spot up

they my my daughter’s,
but i don’t remember 
getting knocked up

bitch you times up, clock up

getting green like matcha

go against the kid,
you know damn well it’s
gone cost you 2x


still don’t gotta spell it out,
baddest bitch without a doubt

he said it’s soft as butter, & he
 like just how i spread it out 

i get that bread &
spread it out 

me & my girls headed out 

bitches see me wear it,
now it’s what the fuck they
wearing now


my niggas smoking gelato,
my wrist on gelato

money so long like 
a bitch hit the latto

everything i do, 
that bitch is gone follow 

go against me 
then you took an el chapo

my name ring bells like
a muhfuckin taco

we’re not the same 
no tomato, tomato 

always get money,
that’s my fucking motto

i’m in japan with the yen,
arigato 


bitches washed up! 

not up, made her give 
her spot up

they my my daughter’s,
but i don’t remember 
getting knocked up

bitch you times up, clock up

getting green like matcha

go against the kid,
you know damn well it’s
gone cost you 2x


she washed up,
she a dawn hoe

so it when it come
down to who barbie bitch 
you know i be the don hoe 

don’t make me crack you 
like the dawn hoe

cause your career already dead
 & i ain’t talking bout the dawn hoe


catch that, catch that

get cash then i invest that

& lil bitch you still my dog 
i’m waiting on you to fetch that

put the fucking crown down 
bitch you never gone fit that

every time that she stand up,
bitch you know i’m gone sit that


bitches washed up! 

not up, made her give 
her spot up

they my my daughter’s,
but i don’t remember 
getting knocked up

bitch you times up, clock up

getting green like matcha

go against the kid,
you know damn well it’s
gone cost you 2x

Washed Up

YUNGIN, KEEF - SHOTS FIRED

Sexy party - volume corrected and slightly slower tempo

Ayesha Erotica

Ayesha Erotica - Sexy Party (Slower tempo)

Ayesha erotica - Lil bimbo FINAL

LYRICS |


i hit my pose i hit my stance
with this birkin all in my hands
yelling woah like i hit the dance 
they reactin to all my bands 
couldn’t blow a bag up out in France 
embarrassed me in front of all my friends 
you not biggie, not faith evans
what makes you think you getting one more chance 

you hoes broke no dollars, you stay penny pinching
my wrist so unbothered, my wrist just be chillin
you bitches ain’t scholars, i school you tuition 
i stay at the altar, these bitches my children

fuck they thought? they thought they was the best at this shit?
i ended you and ya friends and the rest of ya clique
yeah i kicked the nigga come pick up the rest of his shit
you and him are pussy like what come with the clit 

they watch me like a episode on hulu 
walking on these beats yes i copped the shoes too
and they be claiming they somebody bitch who you
it’s always fuck you bitches but i ain’t never screwed you

i got these bitches ready to pop off
these bitches stay on my dick they needa hop off
my swag ain’t online it’s nowhere you can cop off 
these bags so exclusive it’s nowhere you shop off 

okay im k o b e also known as s l u g
they ain’t fucking with me like i got h i v
they stick me for flows like a bee or a I.V
get on the track, i eat you bitches
mmmm
nice and greasy

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Washed Up

Barbie (Mattel)