I fw dis Brodie frfr dis shi go hard🔥🔥

Good stuff! Dope instrumental, and flow! We need oldschool more! Good chorus bloodcat! Keep doing this!

Picture perfect flow and style! I heard a few of ur songs. Awesome music!

this beat hits hard 🔥🔥and the vocals are breathtaking 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Insecurities

I wrote this song in the midst of fighting my sobriety with Alcohol. It ruined some friendships, but also made me realize some people wanna see you drown...

think about it...
hate to drown on this side...

Lyrics: Brendon Phommaa (mytvrn)
Vocal Mix: Aaron Bailey

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Think About It

think about it prod. heyelevxted x malloy

featuring bloodcat and the catcall$ choir
produced by peachyissues
executive produced by sirica saturn
artwork by marley angel

Lyrics:

We don’t really do too much
(Too much)
But the bag came in so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better
The Cat been through too much
(Too much)
But the Cat still here, so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better

I was doing better
Now you got me doing worse
Switch the check up
Change the weather
Put that tek up in my shirt
And I won’t let her get that neck up
Put the head up on a hearse
I ain’t wanna see her wreck it
So I taught her how to swerve, woah
I been doing better
Cause my ex been doing worse
She ain’t never see a bunny
Now it’s hopping out her purse
I’m the one who showed her “GUMMY”
Now she Hampton out the burbs,
Out the block, wok, saturate her curves
My dawgs gonna make it out the hood
But I’m so glad I made it first
I’m a culturated Kitty
I’m a titty connoisseur
She ain’t wanna get in the Benz
She ain’t met my new chauffeur
Money button on the dash
Push to brrr (brrr)
She did half a tab
And now she don’t know who to curve
Put some plastic in that ass
And, bae, be honest
Do it purr?
Her orthodontist said it’s 20k
I don’t really curr
Past like twenty days, bae
It’s a blur
It’s a blur
In the states they call me “they”
But on the plane I go monsieur
Paris, France pants
What you wear is where I were
You ain’t popping less you dropping shit that I already heard
You ain’t shopping less I bought that shit already
You a nerd

Why every little baddie wanna know my sign?
I don’t even really really wanna go, but that’s fine
Rather kick it back at home, but she just wanna flex
I’m halfway up the industry
I’m caught up in a bottleneck

Too much water on my neck to dry snitch
Too much money in the safe to buy shit
Spent a bunny on her face
She wanna buy tits
And she don’t need to know how much I like this

Why every little baddie wanna know my sign?
I don’t even really really wanna go, but that’s fine
Rather kick it back at home, but she just wanna flex
She get with me; she wearing fits that they ain’t even model yet

And I don’t really do too much
But the bag came in so I’m thankful
Let her help me stack it up
Stack it up, yeah
First time she saw a rack she said
“Ain’t that what a bank for?”
And I don’t really do too much
(Too much)
But the bag came in so I’m thankful
Let her help me count it up
Count it back, bae
First time she saw a rack she said
(But it made us better)
“Ain’t that what a,” Uh

I ain’t really into pictures
But the pussy picture purrfect
(Too much)
I ain’t really into strippers, 
But I love the way she work it
I’mma buy up all her friends
I cop that heart and I return it
Got her whipping in the Benz
(But it made us better)
And she ain’t even got her permit
You want my attention?
It depends, you gotta earn it
(Too much)
Put the pussy in detention,
Cause I think it need some learning
I ain’t really putting work in
I don’t know if I deserve it
But I shoot and then I swish it
And she love the way I serve it
Say I’m worth it
Say I’m everything the culture missing
(Too much)
And I’mma tell you everything the culture isn’t
She wanna catnap Kitty
But I’m all about my business
She making up her mind about my dick
And that’s a big decision

Cause every girl I’ve ever loved is getting worse dick now
Worse dick now
Worse dick now
Yeah

We don’t really do too much
But the bag came in so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better
The Cat been through too much
But the Cat still here, so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better

We don’t really do too much
(Too much)
But the bag came in so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better
The Cat been through too much
(Too much)
But the Cat still here, so we thankful
Think we been through too much
But it made us better

catcall$ 4

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Make You Mine By S3V4
Produced By Manny Manhattan

Available On All Streaming Platforms!

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Make You Mine

Looking Back (Outro) By S3V4
Produced By Vylllis1

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Looking Back (Outro)

Outside

New song “Ambitious” Available now on all streaming platforms🎵💽  Song Links Down below ⤵️                  (Mixed By. Louis Di Fusco)                                                                                                  https://open.spotify.com/album/2bGYhUQZjf6h3l1B9LfF3S?si=Rk9o9GAZQKm3JfRQWB1zCA                                   https://youtu.be/wkt9vmQ3reE                                                     https://music.apple.com/us/album/ambitious/1675865485?i=1675865486

03/04/2023

Ambitious

Blew My Mind

produced by Depo On Da Beat

lyrics:

Saying there must be a better way
Saying there must be a better way
Saying there must be a better way

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Tippy-toed the bag
And now I'm 'bout to take a huge step
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
Bag like that
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
(What, what what)
Make 'em mad, what
Do the math, what
You gonna have to take that duffie through the back, what
I'mma sneak up on the pussy, hit it backwards
I'mma leave your brother asking where the bag was, oh

Baby let me hit it backwards, now
Lil baddie said I'm bad
You already saw I brought the gang
What you think, think?
If it ain't about me,
Then it ain't a dang thing
If you ain't about that heat
You better watch out where you bang, bang
Every time you see the cat,
You can think about the fangs
Uh uh uh
She ain't figure out a thing
And I uh, uh ,uh ,uh, uh
To the bank

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
I'mma leave your brother asking where the bag was, oh

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Tippy-toed the bag
And now I'm 'bout to take a huge step
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
Bag like that
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
(What, what what)
Make 'em mad, what
Do the math, what
You gonna have to take that duffie through the back, what
I'mma sneak up on the pussy, hit it backwards
I'mma leave your brother asking where the bag was, oh

Baby let me hit it backwards, now
Lil baddie said I'm bad
You already saw I brought the gang
What you think, think?
If it ain't about me,
Then it ain't a dang thing
If you ain't about that heat
You better watch out where you bang, bang
Every time you see the cat,
You can think about the fangs
Uh uh uh
She ain't figure out a thing
And I uh, uh ,uh ,uh, uh
To the bank

Wading through the WAP
Like a kayak
Niagara falls up in the pussy
Pull the plug like a hijack
Niggas fucking up
You see the pussy as a object
Spit up on the pussy
Like a project, whoa

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Leave your brother asking where the bag was, oh

Make it dance
Make the pussy do a two-step
Tippy-toed the bag
And now I'm 'bout to take a huge step
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
Bag like that
Snuck up on the
Fuck up on the
(What, what what)
Make 'em mad, what
Do the math, what
You gonna have to take that duffie through the back, what
I'mma sneak up on the pussy, hit it backwards
I'mma leave your brother asking where the bag was, oh

two-step pussy

produced by David Arcade

lyrics:

Been a while, huh
Where the thing at? No wild, huh
Throw it back
And throw the money in the fire, huh
She wanna watch me hit it, cinephile
Centerfold
Cental gold
Awake N.Y. my sweater
But I Italy'd the winter coat
Put some ice up on my rims
And whip the winter roads
Fuck a gender role
I hate that shit in general
I can't make up my mind, my favorite gender
Is it Benz or Rolls?
Her mom still call me
She said I'm a tender soul

Only thing I tender
Is my money and my chicken
Gatekeep my water, no Nixon
Shitting on the game, no pigeon
They said it was Impossible so I made it my Mission
She asked me how I do it
I said come and see the kitchen
I'm the kitten
Know addition
But I can't subtract the bag and no division
I'm the kitten
Got conditions
Smooth talk the pussy, politician
Intuition
Switch positions
Like the hands up on a clock
Bitches almost drove me crazy
I decided I'mma walk
She wanna be my baby
Baby, I just wanna talk
I said you gotta knock
If it's only 2 o'clock 
When you drop 

When you drop drop
When you drop drop

Nose candy
I'm the candy man
Trapping out of candy land
Fuck off with that cameraman
Got her legs going pretzel like it's Auntie Anne's
She finna come undone like Duran Duran
You ain't know how to do it
So it's scary how I can
Between my left-hand bitch
And my right-hand man
I'm centered in the California king
Like a centerfold
Fuck a gender role
Fuck me if you can

Gingerbread they/them
Mr. Red Bands
It's a mystery in the bank
And it's a mystery in my pants
I rotisserie'd that bitch
With my rich friend
Way the struggle dick hit
That's the difference
Made it out the trenches
Like a flood
You did it by the book
And we did it by the blood
She asked me what I spent on the charcuterie
I told her it's a lot
I implied it's from the mud
She like, "You gotta tell me what you'd do to me
But I don't really talk dirty
I just pop thirties
She my property
You niggas poverty
It's 2am, she watching Bob Burgy
I'm the papi of the poppies and it's not curry

And it's not curry
And it's not, what

Badminton bad kitten
Hit the wrong birdy
No cell, no sentence
Brought the burn burny
Badminton bad kitten
Hit the wrong birdy
No cell, no sentence
Brought the burn burny

charcuterie

The Debut full length "Peysecail" Project. 

Enjoy

-Peysecail

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