Nothing But Slappers👀

banger

Wake Up (feat. Pimp C)

prod GHOSTEMANE

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-mercury-retrograde-annotated

First single off the HEXADA album

Hexada

Mercury: Retrograde

MERCH

FIRST SINGLE OFF THE KILL YOURSELF PART XX: THE INFINITY SAGA

[VERSE 1: LIL CHOPPA]

stay in the cut on the northside
hollowpoints
trigger fingers on my fucking .45
demons rising the crypt
i snort me a fat line
never gave a fuck
grew up out the mud
then i pop the trunk
grew up with the fucking robbers
always kept the mask on
motherfuckers gonna die if we take the mask off
$UICIDE how i ride bitch
$carecrow the walking shadow
Mozart with no piano
kill when i'm sleepy hollow
that mystic motherfucker that's addicted to prescriptions
xanax for the panic
mental problems you can add in
multi million owned business
you just signed a deal, bruh?
3 years passed
still broke?
and you ain't paid up
dollars i ain't touched yet
burn it for the fuck of it
infamous lunatic
you?
you just suck dick
cut throat with the deathwish
raised where the savage lives
straight out the death pit
to keep alive the triple six

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

Ruby such a Misfit
Hollywood babylon can't resist it
Fuck a cop bitch
I'm ducking all these piglets
7th ward be my motherfucking district
Yeah I still got my motherfucking wrist slit
Bleeding like a pissed bitch
Scheming I'ma hit licks after licking hits of acid in her fucking split lips
Wig split just a fucking tidbit
Dick itch from ingesting pill bits
Blue bill sick of snorting powder
I'ma ditch this hunnid for 5 twentys
TSA keep testing my money
Now ima dip quick
Find me a thick bitch
Tit gripped
Tip gripped
Dick spit in her thick hips
Fuck
Fuck with me bitch I'm a-fucking-ddicted
And I don't really give a fuck what it is
Told you already that Ruby can't resist it
Big clip to my head watch that shit drip

I Wanna Die in New Orleans

FOR THE LAST TIME

[Verse: RUBY DA CHERRY]

I been itching for a plot, yeah
But ain't no waving cannons on my block, no
7th Ward Lord take a shot, yeah
I'ma keep my head down (I don't give a fuck)
Switching scripts, they're never in the same spot, yeah
Fuck this music shit, I'm itching for a plot, yeah
Ain't no- ain't no fucking digits on my clock, no
I ain't one of y'all just let me rot, yeah
I was just with Peep in London
Still feel like I don't exist at all, no
Fuck this social gathering
I'ma smoke a square out in the fucking hall, oh
They told me watch out for the snakes
But they forgot about the plague
And the AK and with Lil Remains
And the AK and what little Remains

[VERSE II: LIL REMAINS]

Hold up hold up hold up
Had to put down the narcotics
But i ain't really stop it
Xanny and suboxone
Stay up in my wallet
On the block catch the Glock
Shoes hanging like a chord
Not a tour
7th war
Hot boys
Prime time
Dotted line never signed
On the drugs can't doze
If i do be exposed
Oh no
Chopper city
Dead bodies
Alligators
Disembodied
Did the crime not the time
Lil jitts on the porch gripping 9's
Pull that torch
Light em up
Young as 12
Living hell
Lil remains
Yung plague
No respect given unless you steal or you take hoe

KILL YOURSELF Part XX: The Infinity Saga

I HUNG MYSELF FOR A PERSONA

[Verse: LIL CUT THROAT]

Ate a couple jiggas with that Glock on my side
Riding, hanging out the window, screaming "Who wanna die?"
Savage lil addict with 100 bad habits
Say "I need prayer," all I need is my ratchet
Pull up, swang with the blade
Then I pray over dead prey
Banging grey till my grave
Milli rock, sa passe
What that mean? I don't know, took about four Xans today
Sipping lean, dying slow, drugs make me feel okay
Jackal from the flames, make a stang of a bitch like you
Fuck the 12, fuck the cops, we ain't forgot about you
Kill mo', kill mo'
Gleesh walk on a sack
Burn a half a mil in cash
Fuck that paper, turn it ash
Walk away and start to laugh
"Ha-ha-ha-ha ha-ha"
No more, I got cash, cash, cash, and cars and broads
Hit that seven figure mark without an A&R
$carecrow walking in the fog
Life got worse than it was before, ho

[VERSE II: LIL INFECTED]

Prolly cop a script of roxys
Oddy kinda sloppy
Got me dodging all these bodies
Body bag em in the lobby
Dropping adderall in alcohol and then i pop a fucking oxy
I'm a zombie
I'm a motherfucking dead man walking
Speak on oddy name
It's just another dead man talking
Got these dead man stalking
Copy silhouette chalky
Typing out your problems
Just another red handed hawking
Cherry flavored dick
Ruby got these chicken heads squawking
Do it how i does it yeah fuck the way they say they taught me
Please just fucking off me
Plague is pleading for diseases so yall get the fuck up off me
Only saying cheese when i ask how much they brought me
Fuck a frame freeze
Command delete on these fucking paparazzi offspring

NOW I'M UP TO MY NECK WITH OFFERS

OMEGA 2
Vietnam, CA 

COMING SOON

CURSED.BANDCAMP.COM
DEVILISHTRIO.BANDCAMP.COM

Lyrics:
Runnin high , leave some resin
Killa em off I keep em guessing
Murder em all n teach ah lesson
Grab ah clip n ah smith n Wesson 
Every kill I count my blessin,
All da lames I keep on pressin
Bullets holes It ain't no testin 
Bring the pain no confession 
Out da muthafuckin kut,
Grind yo bones into ah blunt
Load da clip, pull da hammer feel da mutha fuckin thump 
10 4 bitch killa neva trippin on tha hunt 
Smoke up all up in tha hut, 
Doomshop don't give ah fuck
Your all outta luck 
Hid yo body in the trunk,
Got this 9 fuckin tucked 
Neva runnin outta luck 
Been ready since da jump
Drown in fire locked in cuffs
Mandatory Overkill 
death ain't enough 

So I'm back from da dead ,
MUTHAFUCKAS takin led 
Thought I said, that I'm comin out
 fo yo fuckin head,
Chains n body parts 
Locked up 
in my wooden shed 
Lay you out witta gat
Now you muthafuckin dead
Im murderer that be coming out at night
Talkin shit but scared 2 fight 
Head shot through a scope in my sights 
At my prime at the height
Fuck a bitch I'm all good I'm ight
Got ma game n ma blunt super tight 
Smoked out feeling high
To da grave roll away say goodbye
All you hoes talkin shit gotta die
On this earth, been cursed since Tha
Muthafuckin birth , don't be mad don't be hurt
Bullet holes through ah shirt
6feet Deep in dirt 
Doing muthafuckin work,
While you bitches go to church
On the net you can lurk
Face 2 face you'll get murked
You ain't strapped using nerf,
Drown in blood gotta surf
Face da death, you deserve

Cursed - Back From Tha Dead (Prod. Devilish Trio)

The Block Brochure: Jumbo Pack (All Six Albums)

My Life (feat. R.O.D.)

E40 - Bitch Rmx Feat 50 Cent & Too Short

Follow Me, Like, Comment And Enjoy This Remix !

STREAM / PLAY:  https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/pedrodjdaddy1/fOhQ

Check This Remix On Spotify:  https://open.spotify.com/artist/6mc027EdY4Duel2jKc1CFr

Donate| Support My Music :)
https://www.paypal.me/pedrodjdaddy

Original Song: Tokyo Drift - Teriyaki Boyz

Trap Remixes Vol.1

Tokyo Drift

STREAM / PLAY

Teriyaki Boyz - Tokyo Drift (PedroDJDaddy Trap Remix)

N9NA

Perfect Ten

Pure Water

Yo Gotti - Put A Date On It

EDI's

Legendary Rapper & Game Spitter 

Sharp On All 4 Corners Now Available!
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/sharp-on-all-4-corners-deluxe/id938525900

My Life (feat. R.O.D.)

e40