DANI KIYOKO.

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Hyper Pop EXPERIMENTAL MUSIC

@pizzapartyclay

tell dat bitch keep goin
keep suckin on my dick keep blowin
ina ice ian slippin wen its snowin
said i dive inat bitch ima go in
caught a fuck nigga out in traffic
walk up ina party n im wit a bad bitch
hell yea n she said she luv my rad fits
if i catch em bad shit gon get graphic
fuck da bitch den i tell ha dat she gotta go
keep my name unknown like im john doe
said im trippin wea da fuck dat nigga gone bro
finna light dis bitch up like a pyro
(yea im sippin onat spyro, light dis bitch up like a pyro, take dat bitch das my hoe, take yo bitch das my hoe)
ina trap got it jumpin
if a nigga run up on me den im dumpin
whole squad pull up den we thumpin
said u finna kill me nigga yea dats really sumthin
like my opps ina stu boy i punch in 
everybody know me when i walk up ina function
doin all dese drugs think my body cannot function
coolin w my niggas boy yk dat shit a junction
ran up on a nigga n he froze malfunction
u n yo bitch got issues think u got disfunctions
ion gaf like a frito ima lay
bitch im curled in bed n im chillin w ur bae
catch a fuck nigga then u know im finna spray
damn dis beat so hard shoutout to my nigga clay
i rmb one day i was chillin w clay
n he pulled out da 9 n he told me he dont play
(yea im chillin yea im w my nigga clay, got da 9 n u know he finna spray, run up ona nigga i dont play, ina cut yea im chillin im wit clay)

9/10 (clay10) [DJ SHUFFLE EXCLUSIVE]

Glokk40spaz- Love 2 Da Mob [reprod. dani kiyoko]

@brodiebased
@ksuuvi

nolee:

i got play dough
hell na nigga ion play doe
pass da rock nigga kno im fina thro
green out nigga kno im finna thro
i was jus by da block servin 2fodalow
bad bitch come thru jus to give da gang throat
put faith in dis music man dis shit my only hope
wen i die pass it to da highest priest like da pope
i rmb dey was laughin i was treated like a joke
now a nigga steady stackin while dese niggas steady broke
i was thinkin bout dem times i hadda pop one jus to cope
jus to kick it w my nigga res bussin off the coke
not evn gon lie yun nigga high asf
nigga talkin ona gang den he gettin whacked up
yea my shawt a bad bitch city girl she actin up
yea dat nigga hella jaded why tf he actin tuff
why tf they actin like yun noli known to turn it up?
why tf u walkn round the function nothin in yo cup?
why tf u actin like a nigga chicken? u a cluck
u was wit dem lame niggas hittin juugz gettn stuck
i was wit da real niggas ya we gettin to da mula
dile mami q té pasa? cuz da bitch was very chula
told my nigga pass da rock i get to hoopin lika hoola
wen my niggas bussin shots dey get to runnin like a puma

highest priest w brodiebased (ksuuvi)

Produced By Me
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lryics:
I got a hunnid luh bih wan flex
Offa dat X can’t get no rest
Cmon say it wit yo chest
Bit in her neck I feel like vlad
Ya bih wan fuck in my pad
Offa dat shit I’m way too rad
He call me a bih cus I’m too bad
Ya whole lotta whole lotta racks
Whole lotta whole lotta stacks
Puttin that bih right on her back 
I’m with my slime that bih spinnit back
I need all my cash I’m takin them racks
My bitch she don’t lie she say I’m the best
Ride around town we stay with a vest
I got the baddest bitch she the best

Offa dat offa dat (x2)
Offa dat Molly 
I want smoke 
I call up santana
I ain’t talkin Molly 
Damn I’m running late just look at the timing
Designer fabric check out the lining
Ya a whole lotta ass she be shakin that shit
I step in that bih smokin dro
My bitch she smokin gelato 
She totin that shit she totin that pole
I got a whole lotta choppas
I’m totin that shit yea right in my clothes 
I’m really right from the south 
Luh bitch yea I’m throwin them 4’s

I put a whole lotta work innat bih
I put a whole lotta work innat said I- (x4)

I got a hunnid luh bih wan flex
Offa dat X can’t get no rest
Cmon say it wit yo chest
Bit in her neck I feel like vlad
Ya bih wan fuck in my pad
Offa dat shit I’m way too rad
He call me a bih cus I’m too bad
Ya whole lotta whole lotta racks
Whole lotta whole lotta stacks
Puttin that bih right on her back 
I’m with my slime that bih spinnit back
I need all my cash I’m takin them racks
My bitch she don’t lie she say I’m the best
Ride around town we stay with a vest
I got the baddest bitch she the best

Molly**

Produced By Me & Expressiv
Mixed & Mastered By Me & Sutetchi

Tetchi Flow (feat. I$AIAX + Koymagz + Blank + Sicksninthlife + Zombieparty + Chemsblood)

Produced By: Me + Fooly + Whereisreef
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Location Lyrics:
Ha, throwin racks like go
Told shawty go head drop it low
Yea nigga wanna talk wassup?
Yah nigga want some smoke? Go head drop the lo
Feel like Playboi carti let it go
Lil Uzi tucked walk around with it cold
Yea bitch in my bag yea I rack that coat
Yea whole lotta niggas sayin I’m the goat
Say that I’m the goat
I taught em how to float
Like a butterfly bitch I taught em how to float
I rock designer huh, kick I put it on my toe
I hadda let ya know

Yea count that fetti 
Oh yea like count that fetti
Oh yea like is you ready
I told that bitch you ready
Nigga count it daily
Hunnid bands stack it daily
Hadda switch up my swag yea free melly

Ha, throwin racks like go
Told shawty go head drop it low
Yea nigga wanna talk wassup?
Yah nigga want some smoke? Go head drop the lo
Feel like Playboi carti let it go
Lil Uzi tucked walk around with it cold
Yea bitch in my bag yea I rack that coat
Yea whole lotta niggas sayin I’m the goat
Say that I’m the goat
I taught em how to float
Like a butterfly bitch I taught em how to float
I rock designer huh, kick I put it on my toe
I hadda let ya know

Steppa Lyrics:
Step step step
Walk around town with my gang gon step
I got a g19 in my booksack promise to god I’m finna go step
Promise to god if you uppin dat stick at my gang, yea we havin no fear
Up in that club that bitch she shakin her ass, I hit from the rear
Whole lotta guns in the air
You talk down, huh we finna flash 
Hop innat brand new jag skrtt I’m finna crash 
Whole lotta fiends in the back
We spinnin yo block
Bltt flippin yo car
Better watch yo bitch god damn she texting my phone
She say imma star

I sending my bitch right out to LA
G19 it’s hittin yo belly
Whole lotta hoes they hittin my celly 
I need that cash 
I need that Fetty
Kickin that pack down the field like a punt
I’m hittin yo bitch yea right from the front 
This some brand new ice yea I’m finna stunt

Feel like may finalgurl, huh I’m just way too kunt
All up on my dick bitch wipe yo mouth when ya done
I need me some fast shit
Spinnat lot on the run
All these Niggas block food on my phone yea I’m done
Swear to god I’m the one

Step step step
Walk around town with my gang gon step
I got a g19 in my booksack promise to god I’m finna go step
Promise to god if you uppin dat stick at my gang, yea we havin no fear
Up in that club that bitch she shakin her ass, I hit from the rear
Whole lotta guns in the air
You talk down, huh we finna flash 
Hop innat brand new jag skrtt I’m finna crash 
Whole lotta fiends in the back
We spinnin yo block
Bltt flippin yo car
Better watch yo bitch god damn she texting my phone
She say imma star

I sending my bitch right out to LA
G19 it’s hittin yo belly
Whole lotta hoes they hittin my celly 
I need that cash 
I need that Fetty
Kickin that pack down the field like a punt
I’m hittin yo bitch yea right from the front 
This some brand new ice yea I’m finna stunt

Location/Steppa (feat. ###bloodybrat)

Produced By: Me + Egobreak + Prettifun
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea Racks, gotta have it woah 
Shawty yea she gotta spending habit woah
Nigga way too cool how u steppin woah
Yea glocks in my bag know I tote it woah
White bih sayin that I’m way too cool
On the southside, slatt know I’m way too bool
Nigga want smoke? Gang tote a fuckin tool
Yea shawty pussy wet, sumn like a pool
She a witch bitch
Which bitch wan get hit
Yea sumn like, like a hit stick
I blow a bag hell yuh, like a rich bitch
Yea shawty don’t stop, she efficient 

Flex (x5)
Got my hunnids up
With my twin hell yuh, finna runnit up
With yo bitch hell yuh, finna fuck her yuh
All I know is flex, like osama yuh

Hey, get za like doja
I really told ya
I’m finna roll up
I’m havin more yuh
I thought I told ya
I’m finna pull up
That Glock gon blow shit back!
How to act, taught shawty how to act
Is ya smokin crack?
Shawty on her back
I’m smokin pack
I can’t lack
That’s a fact
Keep it cool yuh

Like talk down we gon blow ya
I’m smokin onnat doja
I’m in her cat like doja
I swear I do it for ya
I can’t if I don’t know ya
Oh yuh, like yea like yuh
I count them racks like yuh
Oh yea like yuh
I’m with yo hoe like yuh

Yea Racks, gotta have it woah 
Shawty yea she gotta spending habit woah
Nigga way too cool how u steppin woah
Yea glocks in my bag know I tote it woah
White bih sayin that I’m way too cool
On the southside, slatt know I’m way too bool
Nigga want smoke? Gang tote a fuckin tool
Yea shawty pussy wet, sumn like a pool
She a witch bitch
Which bitch wan get hit
Yea sumn like, like a hit stick
I blow a bag hell yuh, like a rich bitch
Yea shawty don’t stop, she efficient 

Flex (x5)
Got my hunnids up
With my twin hell yuh, finna runnit up
With yo bitch hell yuh, finna fuck her yuh
All I know is flex, like osama yuh

Witch (Woah!)

not enough/noddin off prod lsd

cuz im stressed prod clay10

blow it all prod mxsui luvpurp

girl jeans p.@eddiegawd

CoolGuySwag, Too Much Swag, Me Like Me, Steeze, Yeah Yeah, She Likes Me, Swag vs. Me, Money In My Pockets, Swag Like Me,

CoolGuySwag

COLD WORLD

ig: @55widowz | ft: @yuke | prod: @toonskhool

benjis w yuke (toonskhool)

Produced By: WSM

Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Shawty got the widebody so I’m towin
Hoppin on the beat, wait now I’m flowin
Izzy in the back know he snuck the pole in
Chem got the strap so u know he blowin
Hollow tips cut a nigga down like we mowin
Hella racks in my pocket, I ain’t owin 
Now I’m inna bitch head like a sew in
Do that bitch like a bone, imma leave her broken
Like the feds at the back, kno we kick the door in
Hoes tellin lies to my face but I’m knowin
Got a Glock 9 right here that I’m toatin
Hollow tip hit a nigga neck now he chokin

Yea I been the goat bitch I ain’t jokin
Yea I’m really rockin YSL, YSL 
Yea I’m really fly asl bitch, fly asl
Yea I’m countin allat green bitch I’m countin kale
S up on my chest like I’m Kell-El
With that glock 19 send em right to hell
Like I’m Tony Hawk luh bitch I’m onnat fuckin rail
Yea shout out Cettiworld kno we gon prevail
Yea now watch how we do it, I ain’t jokin
Issa whole lotta racks that I’m throwin
Got yo hoe up innat back, know she goin (x2)

Shawty got the widebody so I’m towin
Hoppin on the beat, wait now I’m flowin
Izzy in the back know he snuck the pole in
Chem got the strap so u know he blowin
Hollow tips cut a nigga down like we mowin
Hella racks in my pocket, I ain’t owin 
Now I’m inna bitch head like a sew in
Do that bitch like a bone, imma leave her broken
Like the feds at the back, kno we kick the door in
Hoes tellin lies to my face but I’m knowin
Got a Glock 9 right here that I’m toatin
Hollow tip hit a nigga neck now he chokin

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