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Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
Valentine and Lana team up in the lead single off Dalla's first EP "CONDOLENCES" with fierce attitude being fearless of killing bitches.

Lyrics
[Intro: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 1: Valentine Dalla]
Uh, boutta murder a bitch
Bitch get slick, end up in a ditch
Yeah you little snitch!
Me and LV gonna chop her to bits
I’m too cunt, you're just a runt
No I’m not LOONA, got a girl front
Stepping on necks in Louboutin pumps
Gotta love women who know what they want (yuh, yuh)
Bitches be hating with split ends
I don’t wanna fuck with your boyfriend
UWU, pick me hoes do send
Imagine doing all that, for men
You saints know I get no L
I’ll drag your soul straight back to hell
If sheriff calls, I’m not home, well
It’s Los Santos, you know crime sells
(Hook: Valentine Dalla)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 2: Valentine Dalla]
Hold up, you bitches leaking
Must be your pussy, I hear it squeaking
Wetter than niagara
Legs be open, spread like a chicken
Eating roosters rest, got to your head
Always looking for cock, call Kyle Pred
He thirsty, thirsty
Wanna get in bed
Wanna make sure I’m fed
He Crusty Rusty!
Los Santos, No Handouts
I do it all by myself, I standout
Head over heels, her hand out
Going up and down, he timed out
These labels on me, better run my check
Creampie, Wu-Chang, going cheque to cheque
40k, ain't nothing for me Dean
They trynna murder me, call me meal
Uh, they always wanna front front like breasts
With you rats, I am done done
Roaches be on the ground, cleaning the floor
That’s what they’re useful for
Let's have our drinks up
Murdered a bitch, don't tell PETA
Distress signal
Dead body in a ditch, update her TINDER!
[Hook: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up (shoot shoot)
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up (hey)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp execute the bitch up (pow)
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 3: Lana Valentine]
Read the chain on my neck, no you ain't fucking with me
I go shoot shoot, leave a pink hair over your body
Ody, ody
Bullet between your teeth
I'm giving T more than head
When I'm pulling down his Tommy's (oop)
Bitch you wanna know some?
Slim thick, body make him bust like a gun (uh)
Hit you like a home run
I chew chew these bitches up, bubblegum
Got a grip like a headlock
That's MDM on your headtop, huh
These bitches no bite and all talk
Imma leave them hoes shaking, if I catch them on my block
[Bridge: Valentine Dalla]
Thought I really cared about you, but nah nah nah
It be your own people turn against you, wow wow wow
Secretly, got a glock loaded in my handbag
Pull up the strap, silly don't you know I can fight back?
[Outro: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
(Shoota, shoota)
I don’t do the switch ups
(Shoota, shoota)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
(Shoota, shoota)
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up

Written by Valentine Dalla, Noelle Ablisa, Liz Anya
Produced by BandoBeatz

CONDOLENCES

STBU (feat. Lana Valentine)

Lyrics: Saint Noelle
Prod & Mix: Niko Rain

your photos of her be looking the same
just like you took them of me
burning them up
tearing you out
right in the fireplace

feel like your love’s formulaic
how you calculate every move
every instance repeat on loop

Caught in a rebound,
does it get easier the second time around?

I could never hate the one by your side
she don’t know the price that i paid
how you went and threw it away no
you can walk away but you can’t deny
I know I cannot be replaced
heaven knows that I was betrayed

heaven knows that I was betrayed, yeah

you want it all, know that is your issue
say that you hate me, swear that I wish you did, oh
make it easier to bite down on
when you sleep with her do I cross your mind, boy?
I’m the only one that could make you cry

and with passing time,
does it get easier? living with the lies?

I could never hate the one by your side
she don’t know the price that i paid
how you went and threw it away no
you can walk away but you can’t deny
I know I cannot be replaced
heaven knows that I was betrayed

Did you do it out of spite? Setting what we had alight?
When you’re not next to me, you’re aiming your sights
You won’t stop until I plead, boy your love is a disease
I know yeah

I could never hate the one by your side
she don’t know the price that i paid
how you went and threw it away no
you can walk away but you can’t deny
I know I cannot be replaced
heaven knows that I was betrayed

letting all we had go to waste
I would never beg you to stay
I already took off your chain
realising you’ve lost your saint

BETRAYED

RICH

READY TO GO (With Saint Noelle)

mixed and mastered by: @niko-rain

UH
BADDEST BITCH IN YOUR AREA
BBC IN MY GENITAL AREA
GOT MY SHOOTERS WITH ME, WE CAUSIN HYSTERIA
BUZZING THROUGH YOUR HOOD, GIVING YOU MALARIA
CHANEL BELT, REAL GOLD, NONE OF IT IS FAKE
ROCKING YOUR MAN'S BED, IT'S THE HARLEM SHAKE
DON’T LOOK DOWN ON ME, PRAY FOR GOD’S SAKE
I’M HIS PICK, WHERE YOU THINK I GOT ALL THIS CAKE (UH)
YO MONEY IS NOT MY SOLUTION
BREATHE THE SAME AIR, STOP CAUSIN DA POLLUTION
FUCK THAT CHIT CHAT, THIS A TRIPLE EXECUTION
SEE ME IN THE STREETS, I’M DOING PROSTITUTION 
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR
RACKS, MILLION DOLLAR RACKS
COAT FUR CHINCHILLA
IN MY HOUSE I GOT STACKS
HEAR ME MOANING PUT THE VOLUME ON MAX
BITCH AT LEAST I AINT GOT CEILING CRACKS
SHIIIT… COPS DOWN ON MY BLOCK
BOUT THESE OPS, I DONT GIVE A FUCK
I WILL CONTINUE TO JERK OFF THAT COCK
AND PASS HIM TO HIS GIRLFRIEND
HANDS SWITCH LIKE A CLOCK
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR

WHORE

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

Shannon Gucci - R U Gonna Call?

LYRICS AND VOCALS: SAINT NOELLE
PRODUCTION & MIX: NIKO RAIN

LYRICS.

i was out, when she came to town,
I’ve always been the type known to stand my ground
I know a lot of things, I don’t know nothing about you

pretty boy, in your corduroy
cigarettes and bruises, you’re feeling void
that’s just what I think gathering from an outside view

laying in my bed like is she keeping it warm for me?
I know you kept it quiet, boy, but please 

when I find out
I’m wondering how
you thought I didn’t have my doubts 
my hearts in palpitations
ploughed through everything since she came around 
and I want my sanity but I want you more
I heard your whispers in the corridors
When I find out…
boy I’m dying to know I’ll give you something to cry about 

planning it the whole time,
didn’t see the signs
sharpening a blunt knife
we were perfect now she’s calling at 6am
much worse than i could ever dreamt of ahh

I bet that you BEG she worship you in all your glory
And I knew you a liar boy, but please

when I find out
I’m wondering how
you thought I didn’t have my doubts 
my hearts in palpitations
ploughed through everything since she came around 
and I want my sanity but I want you more
I heard your whispers in the corridors
When I find out…
boy I’m dying to know I’ll give you something to cry about

I can tell you’re scared of me by the way that you’ve been laying low,
And you can take a bow now boy cause you know…


When I find out, I’m wondering how the silence that you take is loud
My heart in palpitations 
Ploughed through everything since she came around
And I want my sanity, but I want you more
You should’ve thought about what I’d do before
Now I’ve found out,
Boy I’m dying to show you what I’ll do now that I’ve found out

FIND OUT

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

Written & produced by YellowbearBeats
https://soundcloud.com/yellowbearbeats

Everything I Know (Feat. & Prod. Yellowbear Beats

Vocals & Lyrics: Saint Noelle & Mia Beyern
Prod: Saint Noelle
Mixing: Mia Beyern

Drive fast cars n look hot
I'm independent, all this money that I got,
Pull up to the party looking stylish
Got a little glitter on my eyelids
Hit up Naomi Scott
She sneaking out but she better not get caught
Isn't it a little bit exciting
Being young and everybody shining

Ooooh
I wanna break all of the rules with you for tonight
And don't even worry bout leaving tomorrow
Oooooh
I don't really know what I'm doing but it feels right
Just shut up raise your glass and clink clink clink clink

Got money
Black card
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Got money
Black card
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Drive fast cars n look hot
I'm independent, all this money that I got,
Pull up to the party looking stylish
Got a little glitter on my eyelids
Hit up Naomi Scott
She sneaking out but she better not get caught
Isn't it a little bit exciting
Being young and everybody shining

The words falling straight out of my mouth
I just wanna keep you to myself
Before my head comes down from the clouds
Lets go to the party and drink drink drink drink

Got money
Got cars
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Got money
Got cars
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

GOT MONEY (Ft Mia Beyern)

Performed in NoPixel by characters Ollie Templeton and Carmella Corset

LYRICS:

why’d you have to go and cut me off
I know it’s been couple months but im lost
the bruises that you left linger around
yeah, they cut deep below the skin I don’t know how to heal within

but i guess, we were never meant to be
well I guess, we were never meant to be, ohh

you play the victim but we’re both at fault
the light in our love ran out
we were running on empty for a while
some days I miss you now you’re not around
the good in you was good for me when life got wild
yeah I feel some regret but don’t mean it

I thought by now
you’d be outta my mind yeah
I thought by now
we would let go of our ties
I thought by now
I’d be over it
but I guess im not I guess im not

I’ve been changing with the seasons to try
figure out the kind of the man that you like, my dear

But i guess, we were never meant to be
well I guess, we were never meant to be,

Can we both stop
mulling over things we’re
far too late to change I
need some closure from you please don’t
call me if you need somebody
im no longer someone
that you run to when you’re sad

I thought by now
you’d be outta my mind yeah
I thought by now
we would let go of our ties
I thought by now
I’d be over it
but I guess im not I guess im not

I’ve been changing with the seasons to try
figure out the kind of the man that you like, my dear

yeahhhhh
I tried
But I guess, we were never meant to be
I guess, we were never meant to be
yeahhhh

Ohhhhh,
a part of me still
longs for you now
ohhhhh
I’ll always cherish
but time to move on

gone without a sound
girl, I miss you
can’t turn back around

Meant To Be (feat. Carmella Corset)

After recent events have left Shannon KICKED from her girl gang 'Venus Fly Traps' she reached a point of no return. 

With only her pink G-Wagon, dog fresh out of rehab, and a purse full of ambition and regret, Shannon was determined to find her way back into her gang once again.

Little did she know, Zoey herself was living with her own regret. What will the end result be when their two paths cross again after so much strain?

Shannon Gucci - BRING ME BACK (with Zoey Marie)

Mixed and mastered @niko-rain
Produced by @blakexterra

Devil, uh ah
D A L L A

Baby, I want you inside
Break my walls, and blow my mind
You know this pussy special
I'll make it worth your while
Magic tricks, on the next level
Come and be my sex obsession
I'm the baddest in my section
I wanna *censored* with the devil
Uh
Put in my mouth like a snicker
High heels, I ain't wearing no sneakers
My ass shaking like the speakers
Suck you dry, till your knees getting weaker
2NE1, I'm the best
That you'll ever, ever have
He kisses both my lips
Cherry pops, like a quiz

D-dominate, Big Kahuna
With me, you'll be coming sooner
Smell like flowers, not tuna
Super wet, call it laguna
Cookie in a box, HelloFresh
I'll be your light, in a flesh
Let's get dirty and refresh
Like Christina, water aquafina (Splash)
E sarò, la tua bimba
Vienimi adosso, a più non posso
Sei fortunato che non c'è un costo
Fammi il culo, bello rosso

Baby, I want you inside (Yah)
Break my walls, and blow my mind (Ah-ah)
You know this pussy special
I'll make it worth your while (A long time)
Magic tricks, on the next level
Come and be my sex obsession (Cum)
I'm the baddest in my section (You know it)
I wanna *censored* with the devil
Uh
Put in my mouth like a snicker
High heels, I ain't wearing no sneakers (Nah-ah)
My ass shaking like the speakers
Suck you dry, till your knees getting weaker
2NE1, I'm the best
That you'll ever, ever have
He kisses both my lips (Muah)
Cherry pops, like a quiz (Yes)

Lovey, lovey, lovey
Dovey, dovey in a rari
If we crash into you, we're not really sorry
Hormones on max, us very very horny
If you're not into it, then you're just corny
Wa-wa-warning, warning
It's not safe (It's not)
Evacuate the place
Move over, checkmate (Move over)
Privacy in the room
Cause we gonna be late
I gotta swallow his kids
More than one, I swallowed twins

Turn the lights off
Let's fuck
Keep your eyes on
My butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt
Butt

I wanna fuck with the devil
I wanna fuck with the, oop!
I-i wanna fuck with the devil
I wanna fuck with the, oop! (Yeah)
I-i wanna fuck with the devil
I wanna fuck with the, oop!
I-i wanna fuck with the devil
I wanna fuck with the, oop! (Yah)

Baby, I want you inside
Break my walls, and blow my mind
You know this pussy special
I'll make it worth your while
Magic tricks, on the next level
Come and be my sex obsession
I'm the baddest in my section
I wanna *censored* with the devil

Devil

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