Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Whole lotta money (x4)
Dick in her tummy (x4)
Bih, huh ion wanna reach 
But you on tiktok
I just got some riches
I’m smokin big za
Yea my hoe gon hiss
Hoe on my list yea, I just wanna hit it hit

Got purple like a laker
I’m flexin till my face hurt
Yea imma money getter
Oh yea they know I’m richer 
I count that guap like Richard
I’m on his head like header 
Big money spender
Oh yea I’m a better

Got racks so bad like this I’m countin peso
Yea that hoe so bad she doin what I say so
She lookin at me like luh daddy countin bankroll
I’m innat trap totin on that fuckin Draco
I got that pole, told that boy go head and lay low
She wanna take a trip, fly out to Barbados
Boy trappin, told em free the hoe yea
If it’s boutta bitch I might leave the hoe yea 

Whole lotta money (x4)
Dick in her tummy (x4)
Bih, huh ion wanna reach 
But you on tiktok
I just got some riches
I’m smokin big za
Yea my hoe gon hiss
Hoe on my list yea, I just wanna hit it hit

Flexer

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
What I look like cappin
Told that boy to tap in
Yea I’m real life Trappin
Tryna copy my fashion 
In the hotel mansion
Yea that hoe wan tap in
All them racks I’m cashin

Yea, need a bad bih like Kylie 
I’m finna let it go like carti
Yea my whole fit is Marni
I’m innat trap countin money
Twin runnin late, yea she tardy 
That boy he broke, kinda funny
I’m on yo block come and find me

All that money, they wan flex out flex out
Racks, It bring some cash out 
Yea that hoe she was a crash out
Take that X until she pass out
Need them hunnids, yea the fast route
Yea that boy too slow, he lag out
Fuck that hoe and make her tap out
I ain’t hearing what they talk bout

Hope they learn they lesson
Yea im right outside and I’m flexin flexin
Finna ride with my bestfriend
Hadda show that boy how im steppin steppin
Yo hoe in my caption, yea she all up in my mentions mentions 
Yea the life I’m livin? Well I hope they see my vision vision

Yea, all the racks they call me
Let’s get some money
I count like 40
All black like carti
While I’m rockin marni 
My hoe she funny
Cmon and charm me

What I look like cappin
Told that boy to tap in
Yea I’m real life Trappin
Tryna copy my fashion 
In the hotel mansion
Yea that hoe wan tap in
All them racks I’m cashin

Yea, need a bad bih like Kylie 
I’m finna let it go like carti
Yea my whole fit is Marni
I’m innat trap countin money
Twin runnin late, yea she tardy 
That boy he broke, kinda funny
I’m on yo block come and find me

All that money, they wan flex out flex out
Racks, It bring some cash out 
Yea that hoe she was a crash out
Take that X until she pass out
Need them hunnids, yea the fast route
Yea that boy too slow, he lag out
Fuck that hoe and make her tap out
I ain’t hearing what they talk bout

Kylie Jenner (feat. Jay Moncler & Nezzus)

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me 

Lyrics:
Huh? Wait need a minute
Countin cash, I just need a minute
I got foreign hoes, yea I admit it
Got prada, bad hoe, I just need a minute
Yea wait, huh, yea a finesser
I told yo bitch, she suck it better
Good money Trappin
They say what happen?
I’m posted with my gang, these Niggas like what happen?

Luh tetchi goin up they like yea what happen?
He say he havin racks, but that nigga cappin
He say they havin straps, yea my nigga packin
Hollup countin cake
New moves in Cali
That bitch in LA
Take to the Telly 
My hoe so sassy
She so damn sexy
My hoe yea they some witches, they comin out
That bitch she want my riches, I kick her out
These niggas swim like fishes, they runnin out
All these Niggas in my business, they finding out
That I’m the one
My racks they weigh a ton
I’m on the track straight flash 
Yea I feel like one

Huh? Wait need a minute
Countin cash, I just need a minute
I got foreign hoes, yea I admit it
Got prada, bad hoe, I just need a minute
Yea wait, huh, yea a finesser
I told yo bitch, she suck it better
Good money Trappin
They say what happen?
I’m posted with my gang, these Niggas like what happen?

Minute

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Whole gang full of pussy
Fly out to New York, I’m posted with luh cookie
Yea, hoe they like my music look how far it took me
Yea, yo bitch say she love me put dick up her tushy

Wait, know some killas yea from hollygrove 
Niggas tryna get like this, they tryna break the code
On a whole new wave my nigga throw the 4
Drac up in my hand, you talkin down we finna let it go
Wake up in the morning like oh shit luh bitch I’m countin racks
I got a hunnid thotties posted in them Fuckin traps
I’m smokin big dope but I cannot smoke no blacks
All these labels hit my phone, they say they love my tracks
Yea, I need me a rack I’m shippin out that pack
I’m on that southside posted with the gang, can’t fuck with rats
Yea these niggas ain’t no killas, talkin project pat 
Yea that hoe she purrin in my ear like a cat

Oh shit, yea, that money talkin
That money talkin
So move with caution
Move with caution
My gang, they walked in
Oh yea we walked in
Them people stalkin

Whole gang full of pussy
Fly out to New York, I’m posted with luh cookie
Yea, hoe they like my music look how far it took me
Yea, yo bitch say she love me put dick up her tushy

Wait, know some killas yea from hollygrove 
Niggas tryna get like this, they tryna break the code
On a whole new wave my nigga throw the 4
Drac up in my hand, you talkin down we finna let it go
Wake up in the morning like oh shit luh bitch I’m countin racks
I got a hunnid thotties posted in them Fuckin traps
I’m smokin big dope but I cannot smoke no blacks
All these labels hit my phone, they say they love my tracks
Yea, I need me a rack I’m shippin out that pack
I’m on that southside posted with the gang, can’t fuck with rats
Yea these niggas ain’t no killas, talkin project pat 
Yea that hoe she purrin in my ear like a cat

iLOVENY<3

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea bih got her ass out
Yea, crowd finna pass out
Yea, huh, gang finna show out
Like nick cannon bitch I’m fin Wild Out
Yea bitch I’m like wait, wait a min yea
In the party like you look familiar
Off that za man I can’t tell what be realer
On the south posted yea with a killer
Ya if it’s bout my bitch imma drill ya
Yea I move them racks outta here ya
Yea I move them stacks outta here ya
Outta here ya

Wild N Out (feat. Babyesko)

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Ya, gang be posted up in LA
hoe so fine, tryna hit my celly
Hollon, keep a k on me, man I feel like Kelly
Yea yo bitch wan fuck, took her to my Telly
Aye, off them drugs for the weekend
Boy I’m onnat stuff, yea I’m geekin
Wipe nose slatt, nigga leakin
All these niggas talkin shit for no reason

Flex it flex it like yea
Steppin steppin like yea
Havin motion oh yea
Camera flashin like yea
My hoe yea she don’t care
My gang yea they don’t fear
I’m off them drugs can’t feel
Yea I can’t tell whats real
My gang they Trappin still
Yea I tote on that steel
Slide out, ready to kill
Yea my twin gon touch a mil
Ya ya ya, me and twin gon touch a mil

Ya, gang be posted up in LA
hoe so fine, tryna hit my celly
Hollon, keep a k on me, man I feel like Kelly
Yea yo bitch wan fuck, took her to my Telly
Aye, off them drugs for the weekend
Boy I’m onnat stuff, yea I’m geekin
Wipe nose slatt, nigga leakin
All these niggas talkin shit for no reason

LA For The Weekend

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Huh, yea, 50s up
I told that bitch come stack these riches up
I heard that you broke go fill them pockets up
Yea, they say I’m the one they say I’m popular
I flip the rift like this shit ocular
When you get like this they wanna copy ya

Yea, huh, these bitches they singing my song
All of my opps they dead, I promise we don’t get along
Stupid ass bitch finna switch up ya tone
Kick in the back really singing my song
Stupid ass nigga we shot at ya dome
Smokin that za really fuck up my lung
I’m onnat Southside totin that K
Ride with some demons ya better go pray
Slide on yo block and we finna go spray
I’m with ya hoe and she tryna go play
Shout out Sutetchi we makin a way
I cannot fuck with these niggas today
Like goodbye, huh, like have a good day
Hop onnat track and I’m finna go cray 
Hollon, don’t know what to say
Za too strong but it make my day

Huh, yea, 50s up
I told that bitch come stack these riches up
I heard that you broke go fill them pockets up
Yea, they say I’m the one they say I’m popular
I flip the rift like this shit ocular
When you get like this they wanna copy ya

Popular (feat. Secre)

Produced By: Me & M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea I’m bout it, so what you wanna do?
I’m on X & Molly, you know she want it too
I told my bitch to act right, you know she keep it cool
I’m lookin for em that’s right, I’m sliding with that tool
My bih got better ass tho
I’m in my mansion, shit look big like a fuckin castle
Me and twin, yea we posted just like crystal castle
Innat stu we go brazy
All these niggas to lazy
Oh yea shawty my baby
In my bed like come take me
I’m like switch the location
She wan take a vacation
Throwin ass like, yea what’s the occasion?

Me and twin, we gettin wasted
Yea I’m innat function, I told shawty have some patience
Imma fuck ya later
Me and gang on Fader
Super villains over here, I promise we can’t save ya

Imma bad bih yea
Spending habit yea
Innat fast shit yea
Goyard bag right there
This shit get tragic yea
I got money stupid bitch, you could have it yea
You could have it 

Yea I’m bout it, so what you wanna do?
I’m on X & Molly, you know she want it too
I told my bitch to act right, you know she keep it cool
I’m lookin for em that’s right, I’m sliding with that tool
My bih got better ass tho
I’m in my mansion, shit look big like a fuckin castle
Me and twin, yea we posted just like crystal castle
Innat stu we go brazy
All these niggas to lazy
Oh yea shawty my baby
In my bed like come take me
I’m like switch the location
She wan take a vacation
Throwin ass like, yea what’s the occasion?

M3t0!

Produced By: Me + Zayn + M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Like alright, I just let it go
For the nite, she wan suck my soul
Hit it from the right, she like baby woah
Oh yea oh yea, my nigga let it show
Yea I’m off that perc luh bitch, gotta let you know
Like yea my twin real rich, rock designer woah
Finna pop out on that bitch, finna take her soul
Finna make that luh nigga glitch, finna break his code

Yea my bitch so sassy
I like when she talkin messy
Punt that pack down the field, man I feel like messi
Aye yo hoe she hit my phone sayin that she miss me
Aye that bitch she lookin at me like yea can you kiss me?
Allat X in my body, swear to god it hit me
Yea that bitch she got body, she like can ya hit me?
She wan go, she wan ride, driving through my city
Me and twin, we got drunk, yea we way too litty

Yea that bad ahh bitch outside
wanna take a ride
Yea my way
This life I live real long
Sumn like a highway
Yea my hoe gon flash if it ain’t done my way
All them racks in my hand luh ahh bitch it’s my day 

Like alright, I just let it go
For the nite, she wan suck my soul
Hit it from the right, she like baby woah
Oh yea oh yea, my nigga let it show
Yea I’m off that perc luh bitch, gotta let you know
Like yea my twin real rich, rock designer woah
Finna pop out on that bitch, finna take her soul
Finna make that luh nigga glitch, finna break his code

Yea my bitch so sassy
I like when she talkin messy
Punt that pack down the field, man I feel like messi
Aye yo hoe she hit my phone sayin that she miss me
Aye that bitch she lookin at me like yea can you kiss me?

Hatsune Miku (Kiss Me)

Produced By: Me + M8i
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea nigga want my recipe? Yea yea
Hoe, they want my swag for free? Yea yea yea
Hoe just wanna fuck on me? Yea yea
Hoe just wanna suck on me? Yea yea yea

Cool in the back like this, I pull that widebody 
Shawty got a BBL, widebody
I’m like girl, meet me there, you a hotty
They wan try me
Yea I’m with my twin, too slimey


Dani Verse: 
Hollup I got racks bitch 
X up onnat floor
I got money like a fat bitch
Yea I’m like leggo
Yea they think I sold my soul
Yea that bih wan suck my soul
Yea that boy they want my flow
Got some racks, I need some mo
Yea that bitch she was a hoe
Champagne shower on her toe
Put that bih in moncler coat
Got some racks, ya know it float
I can’t sink, I’m a boat 
Yea they swear that I’m the goat
Big ahh Draco that I tote
Yea it’s murder that she wrote
Woah

Yea Yea (feat. Kura)

Produced By: Me + Bbysizzun + Usr0
Mixed & Mastered By Me

Lyrics:
Yea, I’m like girl what’s the hollup?
Huh, shawty so damn bad, Yea I might fold her
Yea, me and twin so rad, finna go up
Yea yo hoe so trash, I’m like yea she tore up
I feel like I’m Demi Lovato
The racks, yea I follow
Yea they be riding my wave
These niggas wan follow
That bitch on my dick like woah
She really wan swallow
Got these niggas sad
Huh, they finna go wallow

On a whole new wave, got the racks out
Yea that bitch so fine, got her ass out
Finna walk round that mall, yea I cash out
And her body so good, make me tap out 
Yea them hunnids, they makin me pass out
Me and twin innat whip finna ride out 
That be my slime, can’t back out
Furry luh hoe with her tail out

With a whole lotta ass like ya
With a whole lotta racks like ya
With a hole lotta stacks like ya
And her body so good, cannot pull out
Yea that perc in my gut make me chill out
Yea I up at a opp, pull my stick
Want smoke? My twin got that tool out
Ya

Yea, I’m like girl what’s the hollup?
Huh, shawty so damn bad, Yea I might fold her
Yea, me and twin so rad, finna go up
Yea yo hoe so trash, I’m like yea she tore up
I feel like I’m Demi Lovato
The racks, yea I follow
Yea they be riding my wave
These niggas wan follow
That bitch on my dick like woah
She really wan swallow
Got these niggas sad
Huh, they finna go wallow

Demi Lovato (feat. Chem Sin)

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