Name: READY TO GO (With Saint Noelle) by BIMBOS
Duration: 2 min 26 s
Description: mixed by @niko-rain

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
Valentine gets into her sexual and romantic side for the third track of the CONDOLENCES EP introducing @zekehart

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Valentine Dalla]
Put it all in your face
You are gonna catch a case 
Stuck inside my deep maze
You are fucking with an ace
This kitty you’ll have to chase
Meow meow, down south it’s placed
Fuck me good, slow fast paced
Boom boom, can’t you feel the bass (ah)
[Verse 2: Zeke Hart]
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands
put your, put your fucking hands up
Zeke and Valentine, running this place
Kick drum 808's, there's no escape
Raised hell, yeah we crashed and flipped the landscape
Focus eyes on this beat, and feel the bass
See the stars out my big sunroof
Don't worry, you know this shit bulletproof
I've got two, maybe three wishes for you
Take you home, girl you don't need the VU
I can feel the breeze through my clothes
No chaser, damn I left the cuffs at home
It's all good, cuz you know you got the memo
Richard Fitzwell, that's my alter ego
[Hook: Zeke Hart]
You can touch my face
Fingers ripping off your lace
Backdoor, won't leave no trace
You know that I really want you
Taking off my shirt
You know, that I'm a flirt
It's so big, it fucking hurts
You know that I really want you
[Verse 3: Valentine Dalla]
Purge, purge, come in and purge
Internet down. their life is on verge
Bitch I’m spicy, more than cinnamon
Posh attitude, I’m a bad ass citizen
Stand up for my rights, yeah, fuck Miranda
Playboy bunny, I’m Amanda
You know your love is my fucking urge
No ménage à trois, these bitches need church
[Bridge: Valentine Dalla]
I’ve been waiting, for this moment
Power couple, make them nervous
They will never, understand this
Feeling inside, that we’re holding
[Verse 4: Valentine Dalla]
Pitchfork, and insert
Let me feel that big girth
Push me, pull my hair
Make this fat tight pussy squirt
Cuz you know when I want it, imma get it 
Rough and deep inside of me, no slit
Imma jump on your banana, do the split
Feed him cookie for breakfast, yeah that's my clit
Baby, baby, baby
Throat killer
Dance floor, MJ thriller
Got the lift, need no filler
Bounce back, like gorilla
Born skinny bitch, IG beauty filter
Never used faceapp, thrifting ugly chinchillas
I been, I been, I been
Ruh-running this place
You bitches be sweating, gotta lose some weight 
All these girls looking the same, Mary and Kate
I'm definitely unique, now I see why y'all hate
[Hook: Zeke Hart & Valentine Dalla]
You can touch my face
Fingers ripping off your lace
Backdoor, won't leave no trace
You know that I really want you
Taking off my shirt
You know, that I'm a flirt
It's so big, it fucking hurts
You know that I really want you

Written by Valentine Dalla, Ezekiel Hartenstein
Produced by MOMOW

CONDOLENCES

WANT U (feat. Zeke Hart)

RICH

SECRETS

READY TO GO (With Saint Noelle)

mixed by @niko-rain
Shannon Gucci returns to music with her new single 'R U Gonna Call?'

Shannon Gucci - R U Gonna Call?

produced, mix, and mastered by @niko-rain

NIGHTFALL

YOU NEVER LEARN (feat. Mia Beyern)

Naomi Scott, Saint Noelle, Valentine Dalla - Serpent

Mixed by @Niko-rain
Written by: Elle Vee
Produced by: Michael Jay

The BIMBOS release their second lead single to their anticipated debut album.
The song titled 'Stuck On Repeat' is in association with their competition show STAR5.

Stuck On Repeat

Initiating Music...

Written by: 
Finn Rich 
paypay

Production by: 
Finn Rich

Mixing/Mastering by:
Niko Rain

[VERSE 1]
Initiating Music...
The time is up,
And i'm ready to go,
Why do they keep playing this song - 
Shes missing damn every note (Like every note)

I've been to LA, Miami -
In the space of two weeks,
I'm overloading all my senses,
With these valleys and peaks...

I don't know If I need a cocktail,
Or a spot in the sun,
I didn't realize I was screaming,
I was only having fun,
We're getting friendly with the DJ,
But we have a man,
Left a voicemail on his housephone,
But he hasn't hit me back...

[CHORUS]
I get chills over me,
That nobody can see,
When you're here -
When you're gone,
My heat is all the way on...

Let them talk,
Let them fight,
Cant decide,
My design,
Sometimes I think we're living,
Just for the night,
But I get chills all the time... 

[VERSE 2]
I wanna see all there is see,
I got fresh - expensive taste,
Want the manufactured face...

Lunch in the hills,
Nose jobs in Turkey,
Dressed in Balmain,
Then jet to Paris...

(In LA)
It's got everything you want,
(In LA)
You're futures brighter than the sun,
(In LA)
You gotta push it to the limit - 
Don't take no from noone,
Weather you're layin on the beach
Or in a Lambo driver seat,
Your futures in your hand,
That's never to late to see...

[CHORUS]
I get chills over me,
That nobody can see,
When you're here -
When you're gone,
My heat is all the way on...

Let them talk,
Let them fight,
Cant decide,
My design,
Sometimes I think we're living,
Just for the night, (Just for the night)
But I get chills all the time... (All the time)

The Chills

1ST MINI ALBUM "NV" OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: fanlink.tv/ribin
Written by: Carlos Edwards, Saint Noelle, MUATTY, and Vivicca.
Production: @prodbyonchi
Mixing: @niko-rain
Follow RIBIN: linktr.ee/ribinofficial

[Intro: Noelle, Valentine]
Fast, fast, fast
(R-I-B-I-N) Ooh
Fast, fast, fast
(R-I-B-I-N) Ooh (No)
Fast, fast, fast
(R-I-B-I-N) Ooh (Mm)
R-I-B-I-N, yeah

[Verse 1: Vivicca]
Don’t be wasting my time
‘Cause my mind on my money
And my money on my mind
Want a picture get in line
Said you want me so bad
Through your teeth I see you lying
Ecstasy, do it next to me
All high up and shit I’m your fantasy
Late at night, baby open up sesame
Make me forget ‘bout the
Things they be telling me, uh

[Chorus: Noelle]
Staring in movies making that
Money living in high-rise
Flying in first class always on the guest list
Buying that full-price
We be in the nightlife
From the club to the next flight
We don’t need to past times
‘Cause we live the fast life

[Verse 2: Valentine, Naomi, Valentine & Naomi]
Real RIBIN shit yeah we get it poppin
In the street with our mercy we be lapping
R-I-B-I-N, baby just admit that you’re a fan
Ribbon on our heads ‘cause we like being pretty
Bad bitches lead we be running the city, uh
We got them big boys carrying our big guns
We keep shit clean like we be doing money runs
R-r-run me my check yeah I’m talking about my bag
Lil cute shoulder purse I’m still rocking the tag
They tell me that I’m hot bitch duh bottom to the top
Queen of the drama bitch I stir the pot (I stir the pot)
Pop, I pop hoes on the daily (Hoes on the daily)
Fans send me mail in my inbox on the daily
(In my inbox on the daily)
On the tv screen, I be on the news daily (Ohh, no)
Got them pissed off, give ‘em sum Dailee

[Bridge: Valentine]
R-I-B-I-N, baby just admit that you’re a fan
R-I-B-I-N, baby just admit that you’re a fan

[Post-Chorus: Naomi, Noelle, Naomi & Noelle]
Busy bodies on me sweating
Feel the heat between us
Lookin like it's snowing in here
And my wrist is freezing
(Fast, fast, fast)
Lambos to jets to a fast car
Baby I want it I get it all (Ooh)
(Fast, fast, fast)
Hand me my Vertu I'm getting a call
Murciélago to go to the balls (Ooh)
(Fast, fast, fast)
Look at my skin boy I’m glowing
Diamonds on me and my clothing, oh (Ooh)
(Fast, fast, fast)
Ain't no budget when I’m rolling
Cause we live the fast life

#RIBIN #NV #GIRLGROUP

Fast Life

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