Love Me Not / Love Is Blind

Love Me Not

Wh!teG!rlz
(Hook)
- white girls, party
- Blonde hair, Barbie 
- Space coup, starry 
- Play girl, Carti

- white bitch all in the club she fuck the club up
- Blonde hair high off the drugs she don’t give no fucks
- Real rich counting it up she got her bucks up
- Vamp bitch, out for some blood, it’s time to suck up 

(Verse)1

- murder a hoe cause you bitches know I swallow a soul like Jennifer’s Body
- So ill that’s my looks kill my sex and appeal is dropping a body
- My shoes eat they Jimmy they Coo
- Eat a rap bitch, they bite I chew
- And He know ima star cause I’m rocking MuiMui 
- Don’t give one f but I will get two 

- Icon in Nylon 
- They seeing me win it’s bygones
- These snake hoes be lying, need a bag that’s made of a Python 

- I’m coming in this my game 
- if pretty hurts then I’m in pain
- Ain’t nothing plain over ever but a Jane
- With a white girl and she doing Cocain 

- with a white girl and she wanna party
- Pin up classic Barbie 
- Fucking every club up then we skkrr off in that rarri
- Play girl barbie in the world
- I flip my hair and do a twirl like a white girl 

(MUAH)

- I’m with a white girl and her skin Snow White
- She a real rock star and she off the Snow White 
- Fuck a Nashville princess ima Snow White 
- Only pretty hoes left then you hoes all right 

- Dont fucking test me,not a SAT
- Gotta take em back to school with the ABC 
- Gotta line yo E’s
- Gotta cross yo T’s
- Dumb bitch don’t diss if you dont Push yo p’s

- now bow down, put that crown down
- when I put em on the grill Ima chow down
- Fuck hoes up take em all to pound town
- At rodea st bitch I’m Down town

- like bitch I’m kunt, so esoteric
- in a top spot you cant get near it
- You a knock off, another gimmick 
- Hoes hate me but gone Scream the lyrics 

- hook

White Girlz

Lyrics:

[Chorus: The Girly]

Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range
Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range

[Verse 1: The Girly]

We gone slaughter all these bitches, and then bathe up in they blood
If P-I-N-K on the ink, you know it’s monsters in the cut
Me & Kajo Draculaura, finna hit up Bora Bora
Bombshells in the villa, all the niggas wan’ explore us
Ain’t got’ explain, you know the name
I think I need another pad, my flow’s insane
You would think I be freein’ slaves, way I snatch chains
You worked for me, but you the Boss? Now that’s the shame
Stay in yo lane, bitch
I just wanna party
Told that boy “I’ll be the Draculaura to your Clawd if…”
You beat the kitty like it’s cruelty, but just look out for Darwin
This is Monster High, come party with the pretty corpses
Shoe game is so obnoxious
Suck they blood, I’m covered in murder
Can’t name one rap bitch I ain’t murder
I get green, yes bitch, I get Gurka
Rockin’ shit that they never heard of
Kajo Muah, let’s go to Scaris, then I wanna go to London
And if they get stupid, trap them bitches in the dungeon

[Chorus: The Girly]

Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range
Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, i’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range

[Verse 2: Kajo Muah]

Bitches talking bout some shit that’s old as fuck, get it a cane  
How ‘bout you beat me here and now, but you’re not able, you’re just cain
And the way I’m getting chicken, you would think I’m Raising Cane
You’re a faggot and a nigger, bitch, go pick a Sugarcane
Black on beats like Sharpie in pink, my last name is Evans
And the only time I fell off, just happened to be from heaven
And my flow is the bomb, it might just work at 711
So if you acting like you fly, then my niggas go 9/11
I’m with my gang, you know the set I bang
You a chop, PF Chang, toss money, no Romain 
I Got blood on my fang, no water, but I reign 
Me and Ssychho insane, I’m master, so I keep plain chain
Guissepe my body, then I go do pilate
On the naughty list, ‘cause my attitude so Zanotti 
Nigga got that morning, wood I’ma take it down, no karate
How you talkin’ all shit, when you ain’t on shit but a potty?
What’s good?
And I fuck good
I’ma 5 star chick, and I cluck good
It’s your bed time, and I tuck good
I ball on a bitch, I don’t tuck good
I’m so opium, I’m so mother vamp 
Might go back to pink, might have to revamp
I ain’t talking no tent, when I say I’m so camp
I been the Kuntriss, I been had it stamped
I get my dough, while you bitches kneading
They on my tits, and these bitches teething
Now all y’all kunt? But I am the reason
I am a gift, and this is the season
I’m real rich bitch, I’ma real Double-R
Ima soft white girl, you a hard rr
I don’t drop no soap, but I will drop a bar
5 $ T A R R
Power and money, these bitches know I got it
I know you see my rings, bitch, I even gag the Hobbit
‘Cause I got bars for days, and I got flows for hours
And I ain’t talking no piss, got so much gold I could shower 
And it go, what’s up
Fuck the club up
I’m with blond white girls, they throwin’ that shit up 
My nigga, what’s up
We fuckin’ that shit up
If you not talking bout blood, then shut the fuck up

[Chorus: The Girly]

Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range
Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range

[Verse 3: The Girly]

Gotta pay me for my passion, I’ma need a check for it
Double CC when you see me, yes, that’s where the check goin’
Bitch, you need to fixate
Worried ‘bout my mixtape? Pull my tranny cock out, now get on your knees & beg for it
Bad girls like to have fun too
Bad girls like to have fun too
Bad girls like to have fun too
Ain’t no blood on your fang, you can’t hang with the crew (Ooh!)

[Chorus: The Girly]

Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Cannot control me, I’m the bitch they can’t tame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range
Nah, they not gang
Nah, they not gang if it ain’t blood on they fang
Don’t need a nigga, I got money & fame
Cuttin’ they heads & puttin’ them on my chain
Then hop in the Range

F.R.U.I.T

Chaneliana