Love that song ! It's so catchy 😍 Love the bimbos and Carmella

NoPixel Baddie$

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)

SEX DRIVE OUT EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/SEXDRIVE

Making their return after spicy label drama between MDMR - BIMBOS comeback with their lead single 'SEX DRIVE' to their upcoming EP. The pop hit features Wu-Chang COO & Fellow artist 'P Money'.

Fun Fact: 'SEX DRIVE' will be the second song from BIMBOS to feature a COO - but the only song that has a COO that can fulfill his duties.

Mixed By @niko-rain

SEX DRIVE (feat. P Money)

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

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

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/confronted
Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
Confronted is the lead single off Valentine Dalla's debut album "Slutronic", coming out this year.

Lyrics
(Intro)
D-A-L-L-A
I have connections
Better not try me (Don't try me)
Looking so cool
My wrist is icy
Blowing like a bomb
Grand is the explosion (Pow, pow)
Too dangerous
My love is poison
Poison, poison
Just like Ivy
Lost you in a wood
Things about to get spicy
Situation is very dicey
Play with fire, your life will be pricey
(Verse)
It’s time to put bitches in place
Main bitch, you know I give face
Too ahead, I’m winning this race
And I’m not gonna leave a trace
Cause I know you boy, yeah I know you want me
With those eyes don’t be looking at me funny
It’s not easy to lick my honey
Before you talk, make sure you have money
Hey, I’m a classy chick
Sweet, but I give a lot of sassiness
Put me on display, I will manifest
You, sit down and watch this
Give you a good, good time
Hair up, head down
There’s my daily dine
Top face card, ain’t no decline
Disagree, bitch are you blind?
I’m fine as wine
(Pre-chorus)
If you want it baby
Get on your knees for me now
You know I’ll teach you
How to be good, don’t you make a sound
I don’t wanna hear it
Baby come and please it
I wanna feel it in my (Ah)
You hate when I tease it, but baby
I do what I want, do what I can
(Chorus)
Ring the alarm, just pound it
So loud your ears are pounding
Gimme a vote, a hundred
You know that I’m really wanted
Ring the alarm, just pound it
Controversial, I’m hunted
Some of these bitches are stunted
They scared of being confronted
(Bridge)
Confronted, confronted
Confronted, confronted
And baby don’t you worry
Cause I’m making all this money, stunting
If a bitch will try us
You know Dalla will confront it (Front it)
(Outro)
It’s natural that I always kill it on every track
Call me Murda Beatz, that’s a matter of fact
Got everything I want now, you better step back
We’re done forever, hurry and close the contract
Solo independent woman, you’re not my issue
Cry over me, do you want a tissue
Don’t reach out to me later saying, oh I miss you
My life is mine, without you, I continue

Slutronic

Confronted (feat. Naomi Scott)

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

OUT EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/YouLikeIt
mixed by @niko-rain 
    
BIMBOS have released their 3rd and final single 'You Like It (feat. Carmella Corset)' to their debut album. The song follows the girls as they navigate their way through a love that the other insists on keeping secret, back of limos, elevators & private bedrooms have become all to familiar to the girls but how long will this secret rendezvous remain secret?

You Like It (feat. Carmella Corset)

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)

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/hydra-vdpm
Featuring @pmoneyuk
Mixed and Mastered @niko-rain
Produced by @blakexterra

Lyrics
(Intro)
Uh
(Verse 1)
I ain’t no saint, but BFF with Noelle
666, number of the devil, oh well
Fuck paradise, I'd rather go to hell
Signed the papers, my soul I will sell
Vicious cycle, can’t stop Liz Anya
Blondes have more fun, shoutout to Amara
This party dry, it’s giving Sahara
Let’s get drunk, fucked up like Cara
Spending my entire year
Searching for a soul mate
AHS, not Tommy, I want Tate
Spread my wings, looking around for my fate
I’m a princess, standing in the middle like Kate
Sun shining on me, while I’m wearing Gucci
All these wannabes got me saying, who she
This beat got my pussy ushy gushy
Future is holding me, Nicki Hendrix
Fast racer like Brittany Hendrx
Bitch be humble, word to Kendrick
Stomping on bro’s with my brand new kicks
5’10 tall and expensive wig
None of the hoes could get my fix
Niko Rain it’s a hit, on the mix
I’m gonna be famous my whole life
Wounds on bodies, I’m coming with the knife
(Pre-chorus)
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
(Chorus)
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
With my mind
It’s all a mantra
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
You can’t escape
I already gotcha
(Post-chorus)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch
(Verse 2)
Brought real money to the music scene, who did that
Wouldn’t happen if it weren’t for me, that’s big facts
You got a lot spine, my pussy, the king’s back
Won’t get an applause from me, you’ll get clapped
I’m the one with the stacks, let’s keep it a stack
Since I left, nobody trended with tracks
I’m down with Hydra, this ain’t just rap
That’s why P’s got more muscle than gym rats
Snake artists dissing my team behind backs
When I really get going, look at how they all act
Oh please, P Money, can you come on my track
Keep dissing Wu-Chang, and there won’t be no collabs
In fact, I’ll delete all the ones before
Cause I’m Wu-Chang, and nobody comes before
Think you’re bad cause you got guns
When you came in this city
Ask around about me, I bust guns before
So you silly motherfuckers that wanna rock us
I kidnap baby mother, brothers, and other lovers 
I never run away from anybody, just undercovers 
But anytime they try to knock me up, man, somebody suffers
Truth hurts
Downright, what I’m saying is real
Off music in the city, first one to make a mill
100k for a song, but now it’s like a mill
Before me, not many had the brains, just skills
(Outro)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say (Sh)
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play (Na-ah)
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch

Hydra (feat. P Money)

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)

Beat That Hoe to the Ground

LYRICS
[Khloe - Verse]
It's getting way too hot in here
Usually means you're somewhere near
This smoke just seems to never clear
What if it makes me disappear?

[Khloe & Sara - Prechorus]
Should we give in to our desires?
And jump into the ring of fire
Should we give in to our desires?
And jump into the ring of fire

[Sara - Chorus]
Its so dangerous when we get close
I want to touch it always hurts the most
Amazing rush like twin turbo
But who could trust an inferno

[Sara - Post chorus]
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I-I see trouble
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I can see trouble

[Paris - Verse]
Boy we in big trouble
Don’t wanna burst your bubble
But loving you is ooohh
I like it when we move fast and hot
It feels so wrong to stop the truth
Doesn’t matter no we’ll never learn
Let’s watch it burn

[Sara - Prechorus]
Should we give in to our desires
And jump into the ring of fire
Should we give in to our desires?
And jump into the ring of fire

[Sara - Chorus]
Its so dangerous when we get close
I want to touch it always hurts the most
Amazing rush like twin turbo
But who could trust an inferno

[Sara - Post chorus]
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I-I see trouble
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I can see trouble

[Valentine - Verse]
Ayo
When you talk to me
You better look into my eye
Hell’s gates open
Try to run
You ‘bout to catch on fire
Burn like ganja
Stai zitto vai giù e mangia (Coglione)
You’re my dirty secret in my hands
I’m always gonna keep it
Locked into a spiral
King’s dead, shoutout Michael
Rock the night and pop molly
Like we’re partying in New Castle
Baby if you leave
I know you coming right back (Yeah)
Inferno, I wanna fuck the devil real bad (Woo)

[Sara - Chorus]
It's so dangerous when we get close
I want to touch it always hurts though
Amazing rush like twin turbo
But could trust an inferno

[Sara - Post chorus]
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I-I see trouble
Inferno oh oh oh, oh no
Inferno I can see trouble

[Valentine - Outro]
Trouble, trouble
All I see in double (In double)
Is your figure in the dark
Writing me a novel (Ri-right)
Wanna tie me down, and make me grovel
It stops right here, right then
Trynna catch me you can’t
Performing overseas
Rap$tar no Cees
To the industry I got the keys (Yup)
Ten out of ten
I ain’t ever a mess (No)
Remember the names
VD and AMN

Inferno (ft. Valentine Dalla)

G Berry - BAB

Carmen kings’ song from her RP series. 
*i do not own this*

Carmella Corset - Nasty

♥ los santos' first girl group 
♥ multi-award winning
♥ music available on all streaming platforms

You Like It (feat. Carmella Corset)

BIMBOS

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