DANI KIYOKO.

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

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!)

u tryna ?

Woke up in a dream

Hannah Montana

PROD BY EXO + CLAYCO + TIRED
OUTRO BY SHAD

LYRICS:
Finna step innat bih like a monsta 
Havin too many hoes, fuck a roster
And I’m smoking that za like a Rasta
Yea I’m leavin shit red like some pasta
Shawty bad as fuck
Go head walk it back
Yea like one more time, go head run it back
Runnin through these hoes like a runnin back
Nigga talk down had enough of that
Yea switchin that jag for the range truck 
Rick Owen jeans now she wanna fuck
Slimey as shit I don’t give a fuck
Nigga want smoke? Oh let’s get it up
Smokin that dope now I’m lit as fuck
She got double D’s, put ya luh titty up
Shawty singing my song now she wet as fuck
Throw that ass on me like what ya waitin for

Strawberry peels
Diamonds they real
Feel on my print like a cheetah wan feel
Slide through yo hood with my twin catch a kill
Countin so many racks I might shed a luh tear
808 boomin like shit I don’t care
Runnin through wock like I’m sippin on beer
Shawty got widebody, fuck from the rear
Off of the X I can’t tell what be real (x2)

Rockin ysl jeans so my pocket filled
Know my diamond green like a dollar bill
Finna pour that 4, finna pop that pill
Tryna find my opp, tryna catch a kill
Said these niggas fake, boy they never real yea

Finna step innat bih like a monsta 
Havin too many hoes, fuck a roster
And I’m smoking that za like a Rasta
Yea I’m leavin shit red like some pasta
Shawty bad as fuck
Go head walk it back
Yea like one more time, go head run it back
Runnin through these hoes like a runnin back
Nigga talk down had enough of that
Yea switchin that jag for the range truck 
Rick Owen jeans now she wanna fuck
Slimey as shit I don’t give a fuck
Nigga want smoke? Oh let’s get it up
Smokin that dope now I’m lit as fuck
She got double D’s, put ya luh titty up
Shawty singing my song now she wet as fuck
Throw that ass on me like what ya waitin for

MONSTA

PROD BY CASKETZ + PORCELAIN + NONIDOI

LYRICS:
Dani:
Yea I know they love me
Get a bag, yea they all wan fuck me
Got a Glock 9 right up on my hip, yea they can’t touch me
Nigga wanna talk shit up on my gang, yea they too funny
Whole lotta racks bussin out my jeans, shawty say she love me
Whole lotta racks wrap round my body, woah like a mummy
Shawty wanna eat the dick up, eat the dick up like a zombie
Yea aye, I fuck her sideways
I fuck her side ways
My nigga they bringing the bass in the building, my nigga they fuck up the place
My twin finna slide with that stick in that back, okay we fuck up ya face
Yea then some of my niggas they banging that blood and crip, okay they two face 
They say I’m the goat, I’m havin 2 names, okay I feel like I’m jace 
Yea and I got that chop, yea I got that chop, okay it spray like some mace

Rockin dolce
Bih like foreplay
Throwin racks like, bih go play
Shawty freak, finna do what I say
Run it back like, shit no way
Lose my mind like I’m off the molly
12 on the block tryna find me
Gimme brain like a fuckin zombie
Shawty gotta body finna ride me
Opp on the block tryna find me
Glock 19 fuck his lining
Twin finna slide perfect timing
Hop on the beat now I’m rhyming 
Took his life now his momma crying
So many fuck Niggas eyeing

White hoe say I’m too awesome
So many hoes in the trap, okay damn man I gotta boss em
Niggas lookin at my kicks, okay damn huh like what it cost em
So many lame niggas in the scene goddamn man they can’t trust em, can’t trust em

Yea I know they love me
Get a bag, yea they all wan fuck me
Got a Glock 9 right up on my hip, yea they can’t touch me
Nigga wanna talk shit up on my gang, yea they too funny
Whole lotta racks bussin out my jeans, shawty say she love me
Whole lotta racks wrap round my body, woah like a mummy
Shawty wanna eat the dick up, eat the dick up like a zombie
Yea aye, I fuck her sideways
I fuck her side ways
My nigga they bringing the bass in the building, my nigga they fuck up the place
My twin finna slide with that stick in that back, okay we fuck up ya face
Yea then some of my niggas they banging that blood and crip, okay they two face 
They say I’m the goat, I’m havin 2 names, okay I feel like I’m jace 
Yea and I got that chop, yea I got that chop, okay it spray like some mace

SAME THINGS (feat. Reefuh)

PROD BY GNRLY & BLAIR
INTRO BY SHAD

LYRICS:
Nigga way too cool, tryna copy style yea
Shawty said she love me, woah say it loud yea
Shawty say it so spicy, like it mild yea
Whole crowd too turnt, boy they wild yea
Yea they wild yea
Tryna make momma proud yea
Need the bag right now yea (x2)

YSL snake cover my whole body, feelin like Gaara
I like the emo hoes, they rockin all black, they rockin mascara 
Shawty so bad, she got a luh body, yea I’m wishin her well
I got a whole lotta shit on my mind yea that I cannot tell
Run it right back (x2)
Where the hype at (x2)
Turn the lights off, shawty bad, she lookin at me like “where the pipe at?”
Know my gang standing on 10, yea they always fight back
Shawty wanna part ways? Oh yea comin right back
Comin right back (x2)
Push it right back, uh huh finna fight back (x2)

Nigga way too cool, tryna copy style yea
Shawty said she love me, woah say it loud yea
Shawty say it so spicy, like it mild yea
Whole crowd too turnt, boy they wild yea
Yea they wild yea
Tryna make momma proud yea
Need the bag right now yea (x2)

STYLE

PROD BY CASKETZ & SHAD

LYRICS:
Money gon stack real tall in that bih like woah
Told that luh bitch I can’t fuck with you no more, not my fault
Walk in the mall im smellin like za, uh huh I’m smellin like loud
Shout out Sutetchi, yea shout out my gang okay I’m makin em proud
So many opps up in the building, woah goddamn shoot up the crowd
Shawty got a widebody, built like twin towers, I’m knockin that down
I been the king of this shit uh huh woah like huh wheres my crown
I cannot fuck with these niggas no more I’m makin em frown

Yea I feel like a monsta (x2)
Yea I cook it like pasta
Luh shawty she makin my roster
Dreads in his head like a Rasta
I’m smokin that ganja like Rasta
She British so she callin me master
Yea that nigga not gang he imposter
Yea I told that luh bitch I’m official 
Finna wipe that boy down like some tissue
Innat big body whip like a missile
Yea I fuck from the back make her whistle
Vampire in my castle like crystal

Told casket turn up the bass woah
Oh yea my bitch got the bass woah (x2)

Yea I’m Robbin that boy for his peso
Told that nigga that I’m a luh psycho
Finna come with that mask like I’m michael
Yea I left that luh bitch for the right hoe

Gettin that bag 
I’m gettin that bag
I’m gettin that money I fuck up the jag
I’m rockin that Sutetchi shit like a tag
SRT all black it look like a mag

Talkin that shit now he missin
Diamonds they yellow they pissin 
She a luh slut was a Christian 
All black fit like I’m on a mission

Nigga wan come with a Draco
Told luh shawty go head just say just stay low aye
Shawty a freak okay goddamn woah finna go yea huh both ways
Told these niggas I’m the one I’m the goat in this shit okay yea I’m havin my way
Whole lotta racks in my pocket, whole lotta racks I’m makin my day

(Twin finna rock out)

Money gon stack real tall in that bih like woah
Told that luh bitch I can’t fuck with you no more, not my fault
Walk in the mall im smellin like za, uh huh I’m smellin like loud
Shout out Sutetchi, yea shout out my gang okay I’m makin em proud
So many opps up in the building, woah goddamn shoot up the crowd
Shawty got a widebody, built like twin towers, I’m knockin that down
I been the king of this shit uh huh woah like huh wheres my crown
I cannot fuck with these niggas no more I’m makin em frown

MISSION IMPOSSIBLE

PROD BY CASKETZ + HIKARI + OKAMI
INTRO BY SHAD
GUITAR BY GUARDIANGEL

LYRICS:
Dani:
Woah, been a long time yea
Eyes so red, so I know she lie yea
Said i “never cared about her,” girl that’s a lie yea
I could never, switch up oh yea
Babygirl you a stalker, watchin outside oh yea
Babygirl you a monster, I could never trust ya
Eyes drippin blood like the moon, girl you so fiya (x2)

I could never trust you girl, cus you just a liar
Smoke a blunt, roll another one, now I’m too fried yea
Me and twin in the back aye rollin like a tire
Babygirl I’m workin hard everyday, I’m so tired
Drippin red like a blood moon
Late night thinking bout you
Tryna treat me like a fool
Babygirl that’s not you

BLOOD MOON (feat. Slayr)

Reaching Out

PROD BY CASKETZ & MENTAL

LYRICS:
Dani:
feel like baby skrilla, feel like (x4)

You don’t wan live your life (x2)
I cannot fuck with these hoes, yea they way too trife
Shawty gotta widebody, okay so I make her my wife
Srt finna cut through lames, oh yea like a knife

She wanna fuck with a real one
Diamonds on me boutta kill sum
Off of the X ion feel nun
Foreign luh hoe from London London 
Icy icy, I see shawty gotta coat she a Russian
Ice right off the top, boutta count like this, a hunnid

Whole lotta racks in my hand like this, swear to god bitch I’m touchin
Heard his pockets real small, okay uh huh like a munchkin
I’m like yea they eyeing
Off of the za im flyin
Diamonds they red like cayenne 
Told that girl stop that cryin
Hellcat roar like a lion
Run to the top I’m trying 
Me and my brotha we tied in
Mhm

BABY SKRILLA (feat. yk)

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