RICH

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?

Bitch
I’mma I’mma I’mma (Cunt)
Yeah, you know who the fuck I am
I better never get mistaken for a clone ass fan (Icon)
I got the glitz and glam
I press these boring ass bitches like a mammogram 
It’s getting a little bit ridiculous 
Just admit that you wanna be where Lizzy is 
Bitch my success is limitless
So when you study me do your due diligence (Bitch)

I’m getting shot the fuck, face on vogue, cosmo, bitch whats up? (I'm an idol)
You better shut the fuck up, you hating ass bitches front row, tryna shake sum
Why you mad, Why you mad 
Why your face stuck? 
You better learn how to act or ima say something 
Don’t play dumb
That’s cliche hun
We know where you come from
You my son

All eyes on us, well of course we’re the stars
It’s hard to reach us when we’re raising the bar 
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You’re our spectator baby we are the art 
Ah na na na na na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na na 
I think that you already know who we are

Noelle and Liz Anya, always on top yeah
First and best to ever do it, yeah we taught yah 
Headliners of the industry, that's L-I-Z, S-A-I-N-T
Up high in the sky we’re the stars, we’re the starlets 
New releases every season, sounding flawless
We’re unreachable, but that’s what make us targets
We’re your favorite artist’s favorite artists  
The ringtone, the wallpaper, even on they T-shirt
They wanna be like Lizzy cause they couldn’t get a feature 
How you gonna hold your pen against me with a limp wrist 
You bitches wish you could do it just like this 
Roll up in a drop top, gonna swerve make the car drift  
Too high speed cant see me, with the window tint 
These bitches love me, till they wanna go and do the switch  
That's right, I’m the motherfucking Lizprint!

All eyes on us, well of course we’re the stars
It’s hard to reach us when we’re raising the bar 
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You’re our spectator baby we are the art 
Ah na na na na na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na na 
I think that you already know who we are

Yeah it’s Lizzy and S-A-I-N-T
Yeah it’s Lizzy and S-A-I-N-T
Yeah it’s Lizzy and S-A-I-N-T
Yeah it’s Lizzy
Yeah it’s Lizzy 

All eyes on us, well of course we’re the stars
It’s hard to reach us when we’re raising the bar (The bar)
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You’re our spectator baby we are the art (We are the art)
Ah na na na na na
I think that you already know who we are (Who we are)
Na na na na na na 
I think that you already know who we are

STAR (ft. Saint Noelle)

FALLEN ANGEL (OLD)

*THIS IS ALL FOR RP PURPOSES*

VFT MEMBERS BRITTANY HENDRX & VALENTINE DALLA TALK THEIR SHIT IN A NEW DISS TRACK TOWARDS HOA.

[LYRICS]

YOU CLAPPIN ON US CAUSE WE WEARIN UR SWEATERS
IDGAF IMA DO IT ANYWAY
GOT THE WHOLE CITY AFTER US 
NOW WE CANT TRUST A BITCH
NOW YOU DOING TOO MUCH
I GUESS WE GOTTA HIT SOME LICKS

MAD OVER HOODIES FUCK YOU JULIO
FRAGILE MAN SHOOTING US OUTSIDE OUR STUDIO
VALENTINE, AMARA, AND BRIT
WE GON STILL WEAR THEM, SUCK OUR TITS

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

LISTEN UP BITCH
WE CAN KEEP THIS GOIN
VFT GONNA KEEP ON BANGIN SHIT
YOU SMOKIN ON THAT OPP PACK
NOW YOU TRYANNA BACKTRACK
GO BACK TO YOUR LIBRARY WITH
YOUR LITTLE QUACK QUACKS

POCKET WIPED, THAT'S WHAT YOU DID THE FIRST TIME
TWATTER TIMELINE SILENT LIKE MIME
VFT FAFO, NANCY YOU A FAN
Q NOBODY WANTS YOUR UGLY ASS MAN

I WOKE UP LIKE A BAD ASS BITCH
MILLI IN MY BANK ACCOUNT ITS LIT
BOUTTA PURCHASE GUNS CUZ IM RICH
BULLETS IN THEIR HEAD, THEY'LL HAVE TO STITCH
5V6 WE SHOT YOU DOWN
WITH THIS SHIT WE CAN GO DOWN SOUTH
IF MAYBE YOU MEN DIDNT OPEN YOUR MOUTH
WE WOULDNT HUNT YOU ALL OVER THE TOWN
TWATTER HATING ON US
FRIENDS THROWING US UNDER THE BUS
ALL THESE BITCHES ARE VERY SUS
IN THIS DRY CITY WE STILL MAKING FUZZ
GANG RELATED SHOOTING, OKAY
DONT WANNA TAKE CHARGES, OKAY
THERES NO FUCKING DOUBLE STANDARD, OKAY
YALL JUST CANT STAND US, OKAY

QUIMBLEY STOP BRAGGING ABOUT YOUR TWO AWARDS
RIGGED ASS SHIT, GO CHECK THE BOARDS
WE ALL KNOW DALLA SHOULD HAVE WON
CONDOLENCES IS THE REAL NUMBER ONE

YOUR PLAYS LACKING, LET ME WIPE YOUR TEAR
YOU'RE A FLOP BITCH FOR YOUR CAREER I FEAR
TO THE BIMBOS YOU DONT COME NEAR
WE'RE SUPERIOR, ITS VERY CLEAR

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

I DONT GIVE A FUCK BITCH
I KEEP IT A BUCK BITCH
KEEP CRYING OVER GOING TO JAIL
ON PRESSING YALL WE NEVER FAIL

I DONT GIVE A FUCK BITCH
I KEEP IT A BUCK BITCH
KEEP CRYING OVER GOING TO JAIL
ON PRESSING YALL WE NEVER FAIL

F*CK HOA (DISS TRACK)

High Tides

Naomi Scott, Saint Noelle, Valentine Dalla - Serpent

Cover of Better When I'm High by April Fooze and King Ryan for the STAR 5 competition show. 

Performed by Luvie James and Mellie Kim.

Luvie James & Mellie Kim - Better When I'm High

Cover for the Wu-Chang Masquerade event. 
Original song by Liz Anya and Saint Noelle

LYRICS:
Bitch
Imma Imma Imma (Cunt)
Yeah you know who the fuck I am
I better never get mistaken for a clone ass fan (Icon)
I got the glitz and glam
I press these boring ass bitches like a mammogram
It's getting a little bit ridiculous
Just admit that Naomi is so infamous
Bitch my success is limitless
So when you study me do your due diligence (Bitch)
I'm getting shot the fuck up, face on Vogue, Cosmo, bitch what's up? (I'm an idol)
You better shut the fuck up, you hating ass bitches front row, tryna shake some
Why you mad? Why you mad?
Why your face stuck?
You better learn how to act or Imma say something
Don't play dumb
That's cliche hun
We know where you come from
You my son

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Shining bright yeah im eating up the sun
From the bottom to the top bitch they call me number one 
Paparazzi flashing lights yeah im living in the spotlight
Every move i make they    watch all damn night
In a High speed chase in my aventador 
Bitches wanna be me but they need to more
Living in a penthouse yeah im on the top floor
Bitches try me and the VFT go to to war
GOT MORTELLE, RATS, AND WE PUT THE HIDDEN IN THEIR PLACE
Talking shit to my girls you know ill shoot the bitch up in the face
In my FORD GT speeding bout win another race
Ask about me no  theres not another in my lane
I’m a 
B I M B O thats me
When you look this good you dont need a degree
Pussy pretty and pink but my lips are always red
They call me head bimbo cause i give the best head 

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Dim the lights down low 
Theres another side that I wont show
I know 
It’s overrated 
This fame is really a curse
I was chosen by the universe 
To go far
Cause baby I’m a STAR

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar (The bar)
Stepped in the room out of my supercar (Na na)
You're a spectator baby we are the art (We are the art, Oh baby!)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are (You already know who we are)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Naomi Scott - STAR (Liz Anya Cover)

wyd,wya is the second single off of Zarina Vega's unveiled project presenting a fun, playful vibe teaming up with Lil Cee$'s attractive flows and bar schemes.

LYRICS: 
(Soon)

F*CK HOA (DISS TRACK)

HENDRX

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