NovaGalore presents her 2025 Freshman Studio Mixtape, ‘Misfit’. 

  It’s Bold. It’s Unapologetic. It is an exploration of individuality and self-expression. This mixtape takes listeners on a journey through raw emotions, powerful beats, and thought-provoking lyrics. 

  With a unique blend of genres and a distinctive sound, NovaGalore challenges the status quo and invites you to embrace your true self. Each track is a testament to the beauty of being different, making "Misfit" a must-listen for anyone looking to break free from the norm, and celebrate their uniqueness. 

  Get ready to vibe with NovaGalore, and experience the essence of a true, misfit.

January 10, 2025
13 songs, 32 minutes
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Misfit

That’s So Nova
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2023 NovaGalore

Nova Nova Nova, who these bitches wanna be
And Nova Nova Nova, who the girls love to see
And Nova Nova Nova, who the boys wanna eat
Hm, i'm finna address some hoes, take you a seat
Hm, see one thing bout me? I don’t take no shit
Rap better than me? You out that lumpy ass wig
Hoes been speaking on me, since a bitch popped up
Hm, you ain’t no pretty bitch, you shaped like big poppa

Hm, long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

Bitch I see you copying, bitch I see you mocking me
Still going hard, ain’t no hater bitch stopping me
Pretty like suki, bitches hate on me like mama dee
Ask the government, this pussy good for the economy 
Wiggle it watch me twerk, i'm the boss, get to work, hm
I don't like to cuff these niggas, I just like to flirt
You ain’t eating this ass? Well this not gone work
See a bitch blowing up, I know that opp bitch hurt, mwah
Blowing kisses at you broads, i'ma finesse him, make him buy me a house and a car
My bars cold bitch, give me a round of applause 
And I don't see no pretty hoes, i see a bunch of frauds, I mean a bunch of frogs
You hoes extra ugly, this pussy extra lovely
How you a motherfucking doll, when yo mug on chucky
I gave yo fat ass a pass, bitch you extra lucky
He like it when I give him, that extra sloppy sucky

Long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

Oop there she go (haha), uh there she go (haha)
Uh there she go, now there she go, now there she go
It's Nova, ya motherfucking mother
ima arch my back, and big-itty back it up on ya brother
She tryna steal my style, but there could never be another
Ya time's up bitch, can somebody hit the buzzer?
I stay in hoes mouths, but ion give a motherfucker
You steady runnin' yo dick suckers, talk with ya knuckles
You bitches know my bop, you hoes know i'm on top
You said you can rap better, still ain't showed us what you got
You talking bout you a it girl, baby that's what you not
You keep on speaking on me, watch yo mixtape flop
And this my last time talking, if we ain’t gone fight
My payback is fucking my opp's niggas every night
They just hate me for no reason, them hoes hate me out of spite
Prolly cause i'm younger then them, and my pussy hella tight, goodnight

Long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

That’s, so, no-va
That’s, so, no-va
Bend it, buss it, drop it, lock it, pop it, don’t stop it
He wanna fuck with nova? Well i'ma need his wallet

That's So Nova

Goin’ Crazy (feat. Zai’lyn Love)
NovaGalore & Zai’lyn Love - [Single] 
℗ 2023 NovaGalore



My hands up my legs up too
Said you got good dick well I'ma need them bucks too
Ain't no string's attached baby-boy I do not love you
Strutting in my heels I'ma look back and do a lil one two
Pussy sticky stuck yes i got that gorilla glue
You ain't tryna fuck well let me know what you tryna do
Cause I got a couple niggas waiting for a spot
Got a couple hoes with me and we finna spin the block
We got done fucking I soaked that nut up like a mop
See me with a bunch of niggas bitches thinking I'm a bop
But I just trick 'em I don't kiss 'em or lick 'em
They jus give me them blue face benji's and I go spend 'em
He told me if I want it all I got to do is hit him
If you looking for ya nigga bossanova prolly with him
Huh I jus like to party I jus like to rock that Marni
Me and him so couple goals think its sum like Meg and Pardi
I'm jus sippin' this Bacardi birkin bags ain't talking bout Cardi
Coaching bitches like Lombardi
Hoes late ahaha give 'em a tardy

I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
Ride the dick no hands
Ou I'm going crazy on 'em
Twerkin' while he throwing bands
Ou I'm goin crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
Going crazy
Going crazy
I'm goin' crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
I'm goin' crazy
I-I-I-I-I'm goin' crazy on em

Mama should've named me summer how I slam on a bitch
WWE is how I wham on a bitch
Kretschmar, thanksgiving, going ham on a bitch
Right hook left hook peter pan on a bitch
Don't get to thinking that you better pussy nigga you a damn fool
I'm quick to get up in ya head like I'm shampoo
Bitches in shambles
And I don't hesitate to ever make a cute lil coin when I gamble
I never lose bitch I never stoop bitch
Fuck the lovey-dovey shit including you cupid
Oh now you carrying Glock-9's and AK's
This ain't the action that you want you better lose it nigga

I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
Ride the dick no hands
Ou I'm going crazy on 'em
Twerkin' while he throwing bands
Ou I'm goin crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
Going crazy
Going crazy
I'm goin' crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
I'm goin' crazy
I-I-I-I-I'm goin' crazy on 'em


Throw it back
Now bend it ova
Throw it back
Now bend it ova
Throw it back throw it
Now bend it ova
Throw it back aha
Bend it ova

Mwah
Mwah
Mwah
Mwah
Mwah

Goin' Crazy (feat. Zai’lyn Love)

KNOCKOUT
NovaGalore - [Single] [Original Song - "KNOCKOUT" by YUNGIN]
℗ 2023 NovaGalore

He like what’s yo name baby? I shot my cash-app to 'em
Gucci fucked up my order, I sent them bags back to 'em
He stay dropping them racks and i run track right thru 'em
Ain’t doing too much to get to his drawls, I jus laugh right thru em
I got that wet wet, boy you want that?
Pull that dick out, I'ma throat that
Girl yo recent pics look a mess, why the fuck would did post that?
Booty fat, he tryna grope that
Ho stop rapping, I ain't finna promote that
If her song sound like nova’s, you already know who wrote tht
(Mwah)
Put me on ya lap and ima bounce it up n down boa
Thought you had a chance wit Nova? Huh, you's a clown boa
I be having them thug niggas making them sex sounds boa
But ion take 'em serious, I play 'em like a soundboard
Hit it, nigga don’t quit it
Hit me up if you got a million dollars in ya back account
These trashy hoes I'm takin out
Knew you bitches wasn’t real, all these bitches faking out
I like it when its deep inside me
Boa don’t ever take it out
Hey
Cut off ya ho, she can’t compare
Pay fa nails, toes and hair
Hey lil bitch, take you a seat
Matter fact, lemme grab you a chair
Got the boys like “Who dat right there”
Real tight fit, niggas love what I wear
Hoes be talking a whole bunch of shit
But all they mamas be big as a bear
I  pop that (huh)
Right back (huh)
On yo lil boyfriend
But he don’t want you nomore, bitch cause you annoying
I be with Swae and Vibe, my crew? Bitch you ain’t joining
They see nova do it, now bitches wanna join in
Super super sexy, better pray yo man don’t text me
Yes I'm still high school, but you bitches don’t wanna test me
Bitch you in a hooptie, quit popping shit like you in a tessie
Had to distance myself from you bitches, all you bitches messy
Ho this beat jus knocking, knocking
And my booty popping, popping
Bitch I'm going up, up, up
And you faggots jus dropping, dropping
You might wanna quit, quit, QUIT lil mama, cause I am not stopping
Call this ho the KNOCKOUT, now which lil bitch I'm ROCKIN’?

KNOCKOUT

Nonstop
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2023 NovaGalore

Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer

Huh, damn, nigga, get the fuck off my belt
I'm kicking it wit my girls, don't care 'bout how you feel
And baby-girl fuck yo opinion about me
Cause little do you know, yo boyfriend spinnin' about me
Bitch, how the fuck you runnin' shit, with them busted ass shoes
Walk thru, with a big purse and a attitude
You's a lunatic, you're de-lu-lu, you's a wack-a-doo
Sorry boo, in between my legs, is where I had yo dude
Then I had him, sending me good-morning texts
Start rubbin' on his chest, now we having morning sex
He don't want you forreal, he use you for oral sex
Bitch, I got so many hunnids, it just don't make no sense
See, I'm the one that's bakin' shit, I'm the one that's getting cake
You the one that's letting niggas get the pussy any-day
Here, take yo nigga, he can't slang dick anyway
Anyways, ain't no bitch better than me in any way
He a fine nigga, I'm a sexy girl, we go together
Took a bae-cation, to somewhere with some colder weather
Got him out that jam, he like, damn bae, you so clever
Niggas steady cheesin' in my face, but ain't got no cheddar
Hardest in the city, ain't no other way to be
And when they ask who the boss, don't say nobody else but me
Told him he can't eat this pussy, he like, damn, baby please
Put my hand in his face, boy don't say nun else to me

Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer
Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer

Yeah, I'm sitting, at Ruth Chris, no you can't do this
You can't afford this meal, bitch you just a broke bitch
He bought me new shit, I ain't have to do shit
Shitty booty bitch, maybe you should go and douche it
Nigga stop calling me bae, I just want yo fucking pape
Cartier frames on my face, you touch my shit, you getting sprayed
Never been afraid, bitch, I'm quick to pull up to yo place
Scary ass bitch, I beat her ass, now she grabbing mace
Hoes can't take this hard shit, that I represent
Boy, I'm crazy as a bitch, you don't know who you messing with
Just left the club, you can catch me at the next event
You can't get no hug, until yo motherfucking check is spent
Til yo motherfucking check is spent
You can't get no hug, until yo motherfucking check is spent
That nigga told me he wasn't feelin good, I pulled my pants down
And put this pussy in his mouth, like some medicine

Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer
Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer

Ahahaha
Huh
He calling my phone nonstop, I can't answer
He calling my phone nonstop, I can't answer
He calling my phone nonstop, I can't answer, Ahahaha
Mrs BossLady, Mrs BossLady, Mrs BossLady, (Ahahahauh)
And bitch we outta here
Mwah

Nonstop

Boss/God’s Gift
NovaGalore (with Zai’lyn Love) - [Single]
℗ 2023 NovaGalore


I'm going in
Like when he take that dick out, and put it in me again
Sent him three attachments, and he sent me back his pin
Ain't beefing with a bitch, that look similar to a man (what the fuck?)
Bitch you look like Phineas Flynn
I don't, understand why these bitches be hating
Probably cause they jobs ain't paying, they can't make what i'm making
No they can't go where i'm going, they might as well stick to hoe-ing
Pussy addictive like his lean, that boy just keep on pouring
I am the definition of a B-o-s-s
Go give that shit back to yo granny, ho that old ass dress
You cannot fit with me lil ho, you can't wear clothes like this
You couldn't peep me baby, even if you was a four-eyed bitch
I am a hustler
I get shit done, you lose, I won
I'm runnin' shit
Make bitches run, make niggas cum
Bitch i'm gone make it on dem billboards
That boy ain't dying, cause this pussy is to kill for (mwah)
And I got a meal for you, boy it's called my pussy
Her pussy hard like chips, my pussy real soft like cookies
Lil bitch I got trust issues, ho I ain't trusting you
Fake bitch, I regret even putting my trust in you
Boy you got dirt all on yo shoes, you ain't making money moves?
Pussy nigga, why would you think i'd be fucking you?
Dat nigga stuck all on my walls, like some LED lights
Gotta keep my guard up, a mean lil bitch, I cannot be nice
Steppin' in Valentino, bitch you rockin' them dusty Fila's
Ain't stoppin' for no fuckin body, all I see is green lights
Look like I came out a 'frigerator, my wrist full of freezed-ice
They must be blind, they ain't seeing me just like them three mice


They like goddamn nova, you's a gift from God
As long as God blessing me, I don't need shit from y'all
These stalker bitches watching me just like a cinema
Boy you can give me ya number, but i'm not hittin' ya
Because I, got too much going for myself
Fuck you fake hoes, i'd rather go out by myself
Real boss, bitch i'm hitting licks and sliding by myself
I got so much fucking confidence, because I speak highly bout myself

Got his mindset, I control that nigga and his mindset
Voodoo, I got that shit on me, like its doo-doo
Landscape, you will never get the bigger picture
Call me Big Sean, pussy I ain't fucking with ya
I'm a god, give 'em a sign
I'm a Kardashian, bitches I rob
He in a trance, we be in France
Under a spell when he look in my eyes
We ain't no similar, it ain't no twin and 'nem
I am not talking two peas in a pod
I swear to God
It be you fat niggas, wanna get on my wave, like a rod
Baby if you ever play wit me and Zai'lyn, you might die
I said might cause I can't guarantee you'll make it out alive
Ridin' in something with peanut butter guts, no you cannot get a ride
I don't argue with these hoes, I just tell them get a life
I got so many M's, think Mc Donald's bout to sue me
Indecisive queen, I don't know which purse i'm choosing
See my big ole booty juking, changed my middle name to Judy
Why are some of y'all rapping, y'all shit booty cheeks, booty
Like, you hoes are embarrassing, that's why I don't be around y'all
Busy gettin' money, hence to why I don't be around y'all
Dog ass bitches, finna call someone to pound y'all
I ain't quitting rapping, 'til my face up in the town hall
I'm i-c-o-n-i-c, you hoes blind I see
I these got left handed bitches trynna right like me
They on they keyboards tapping, trynna type like me
You must be dumb, you can't get these bitches hype like me
And fuck yo mama and yo dad, bitch I birthed yo ass
Aye nigga hand me my ganja, for I burn yo ass
And if you came up to my car with cardboard sign asking for some spare change?
Bitch i'm skirting past
The fuck wrong with her ass?

Boss/God’s Gift

Here I Go 
NovaGalore - [Single] [prod. KEONAMIRI]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Bitch it’s Nova-
Uh bitch it’s NovaGalore
Mmmwah!

Awl shit, here I go
Walk thru still shittin' on hoes
Mean ho, still hittin’ on hoes
Bars still hit, ion miss them hoes
Whole lotta hits, I ain't gotta diss hoes
Fake views, I ain't gotta get those
I cut you off like how long ago?
Girl why the fuck is you still in my clothes?

I'm a problem, and you can’t solve it
If it’s a shot, you know I'ma call it
I'm on yo neck like a stiff ass mullet
He between my legs? He gotta be ballin’
On DND, boy why is you callin?
Come get yo fade ho why is you stallin?
It really ain’t yo business, but yes, me and yo nigga been talkin’
I got yo nigga on demon time
Don’t worry about me and mine
I don’t celebrate valentines day, but he still asked if he could be mine
Like no, nigga I don’t want you
To be yo bitch? I don’t want to
They say Nova don’t care bout shit
Uh..bitch am I supposed to?

Awl shit, here I go
Walk thru still shittin' on hoes
Mean ho, still hittin’ on hoes
Bars still hit, ion miss them hoes (Mwah, Mwah)
You my maid, ho wash my clothes
I’m bringing my girls, so bring yo bros
Come hop up in this rolls, bitch we finna go to Pappadeaux

I look betta than you, and you, and you, dats why y’all mad at me
I ain't talm bout a clue, my cheese blue, I spend it happily
I'm inna front, bitch you inna back of me, and sorry but that's what it has to be
How you talking shit bout me, when you got long, stank and ashy feet
My purse from india, baljeet, I’m so muhfuckin bossy
Got a whole bunch of birkin bags, and ain’t one of 'em cost me
I hopped on a PJ to New York, cause i heard they got good coffee
I'm looking fa me a Kia Boy, shoutout to Milwaukee
Ya hoes got me rollin’, I ain't talm bout ray
You ain’t eating this cat? What you talm bout bae
Lick on this ice-cream, bombay
Wanna live? do what I say
Like why do you bitches mock me?
Be original ho don’t copy
I love pink, and I’m a troll
But I’m not princess poppy

Awl shit, here I go
Walk thru still shittin' on hoes
Mean ho, still hittin’ on hoes
Bars still hit, ion miss them hoes
Steppin’ out, lemme strike a pose
Damn, I’m sick of you dyke ass hoes
Keep ya freaky asses off my dick
Magic mike ass hoes

Haha
NovaGalore
Mwah!

Here I Go [prod. KEONAMIRI]

OFF MY CHEST
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

I can’t keep holding this shit in
I gotta get it off my chest somehow, so
Why not put it in the music?
Uh, Uh, Uh, (NovaGalore)

Look, I can’t trust none of these rap hoes
Kitty so good, he don’t wanna go home
Bitch you ain’t no boss, get the fuck on
Bitch I’m the queen, get the fuck off my throne
Tiddies so big, jumbo, dumbo
I don't play games, I don't play dumb ho
You think you the boss of bitches?
Huh, show us what you got then ho
I’m doing hoes bad, I’m only 16
In something fast, the color is green
Bitch I'm Uno, you can be Cinco
Cause you ain’t fuckin wit me, ho
C'mon lil daddy, lets go to the room
OFF a perk, but I’m ON top of the moon
New bitches coming in thinkin’ they hot?
Goddamn, bitch we doomed
I rap too fuckin hard, that's why these bitches don’t like me
Like a brand new car, yo man wanna test drive me
All you rap bitches know better, not one you hoes gone try me
They call me the Boss, cause first it gotta get passed by me
Bitches can’t past by me, suck on my ass like ICEE's
Daddy wanna put ice on me, I shake my hair like lice on me
Bitch I’m a star, all the lights on me
Going to the top, like kites on me
Bitch I bet I win this game
Gone head roll the dice on me, bitch

I can’t hold this in for long (I gotta get it off my chest)
No I can’t hold this in for long (I gotta get it off my chest)
Nigga please don’t call my phone (You can send it thru the text)
I can’t help it, God chose me to be one of the best

I can’t hold this in for long (I gotta get it off my chest)
No I can’t hold this in for long (I gotta get it off my chest)
Nigga please don’t call my phone (You can send it thru the text)
I can’t help it, God chose me to be one of the best, bitch
I gotta get it off my chest, (Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my chest, (Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my chest, (Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my chest, (Gotta get it off my chest)

I gotta get it off my chest, (I Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my chest, (I Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my chest, (I Gotta get it off my chest)
I gotta get it off my, chest

OFF MY CHEST

LBOL (Little Bit Of Loving)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Pops Gum
Pops Gum
Pops Gum

Lov-ing, give me a lil bit of that, booty like a apple, and yo baby took a bit of dat
A boss bitch, is what I'm considered as, gross bitch, get up out my face and eat yo chitterlings
Nigga in my DM, it ain't nice to meet him, bet not don't let me find out, that you got a BM
I do not want to be up in no drama, so I rode his face and sent him back to his mama

(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of

Hair from Puerto Rico, you is a funky ho, I'm on they motherfucking ass, like it's money owed
Since 2022, I been in this jungle, Pretty-Gang like hair, we come in a bundle
First you got Key, from NYC, next, The Dolly, she's so pretty
Then The Girly, sittin' on her pinks seats, then you got Zai'lyn, she's so lovely

(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of
(Lovinggggg)
Give me a little bit of

Hey
Hey
Give me a little bit of
Hey
Hey
Give me a little bit of
Hey
Hey
Give me a little bit of
I'm out
It's NovaGalore

LBOL (Little Bit Of Loving)

Who Else
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Who else gone show these rap hoes?
Who else gone show these rap niggas?
Everybody know my name, everybody know my body
Everybody know i’m that, nigga
Hop out, roll the weed in the back nigga
Skinny bitch, but i love me a fat nigga
No cap, I’ll get my boyfriend to buss a cap in a cap nigga, b-bodybag niggas
It’s stars in my ceiling, to remind myself that i’m winnin’, and you hoes losing
I’m witcho man, we coolin’, he just got done jimmy choo-ing
Bitches can’t do what i’m doing
They paralyzed, they can’t move how i’m moving
I hit the stage, they was screaming & shouting
That ho hit stage, they was shoo-ing and boo-ing
They boo-hooing, I’m crying
I ain't just laughing, I’m dying
To be the boss bitch? They trying
You pretty rich? what? Girl stop lying
You pretty broke bitch, wanna start beef? Let’s go bitch
Got a Florida nigga and he so rich
Which one of these rap hoes get a yes? Hm, no bitch
My switch a tranny, like bambii 
My house gated, closed in like sandy’s 
I caught yo boyfriend eye like candy
And now the boy is mine, no brandy (uhn)
Bitch do you understand me?
I'm so fly, can’t no bitch land me
I’m so kunty, I’m so banjee
Her nigga love to fuck me cause he ain’t gotta buy plans b’s (bitch)

Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone show these rap hoes?
Who else gone lead the muhfuckn way?
Who else gone teach these wack hoes?
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone get the big booty hoes up out they seat?
Who else run this shit like Nova?
Who else gone show 'em how to do it like me?
(How to do it like me)
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone boss like this? (Who else?)
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone teach these hoes how to talk like this?
Who else gone set a bitch off like this?
Who else make a nigga pay fa the kitty cause it cost like this?
(Who else?)
Who else so damn pretty, make a ugly ho sit in awe like this?

Fake who? Ho I'm real life
You the mistress, I'm the real wife
I go hard as bitch and these soft rap hoes be dying to know what that feel like
Corey don’t know what being out the closet feels like
I gotta big mean ass, but it feels nice 
Uh huh I’m a smart bitch, like a scientist
My name prolly shoulda been bill nye
Nova so goddamn important
Hoes is pigs, they porkin’
I get dick and cheese
But I ain't talking bout what’s under yo foreskin
Yo man so glad that he got me
You bitches mad that y’all not me
When they yell “who’s IT?”
Hm, all you hoes betta say “not me”

Who Else

BITCH’BAYA
NovaGalore (with DaDoll) - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

(NovaGalore's Verse)
Daughter sit yo ass down, fa I have to get my belt
Got to where I’m at all by myself, bitch I ain't need yo help
Put them patties down burger boy, focus on yo health
I gave you them plays bitch, you ain’t do that by yoself 
Huh, ok this tiki-hut living ass bitch think she bout that
You don’t need Nova? Ahaha bitch I doubt that
Nasty boss bitch, I take my shits where yo mouth at
You can’t be gay cause yo old ass mama don’t allow that
If you ain’t have Nova, where the fuck would you be?
Prolly, up in that attic scratching them bead-a-beads
Bitch you ain’t ever eating me, don’t care bout how hungry you is bitch
Fuck yo old ass granny and her baldhead ass kids bitch
[Nova & DaDoll Dialouge]
(DaDoll's Verse)
I'm back bitch…
If i do it, then it’s everything big
But if kariduh do it, then it’s everything pig (oink)
P-p-pardon me 
I got all the hood niggas tryna give they heart to me
I done had enough bitches, damn i feel like cardi b
Wonder why she thought that it was smart to go and diss me
Bitch please, you know I’m the better bitch at dissing
Every since I cut yo ass off, you been flopping, ahahaha
Goddamn I know you miss me
Wake it up, baby-girl lets wake it up
I feel YG and nicki, all these hoes I'm raking up
Everytime you got up in sum beef, i was taking up (fa you bitch)
Bitch you 27, why it still feel like I’m raising ya? (old ass)
Bitch you my baby doll
(He a doll?) Hell nawl
Boy you ain’t no girl, pop them muthafuckin’ nails off! 
I’m the one that got the killa flow, fuck what he told y’all
Sweat check? ugh, I wouldn’t even wanna see you witcho clothes off
*loads clip*
*gunshots*
Shut yo stupid ass up BITCH!
You ain’t gettin’ a round of applause for shit
You broke ass, old ass, 27 y/o ass bitch!
BIG FLOPPIN’ ASS BITCH! 
BITCH U CAN’T BE FCKIN’ SERIOUS, DUMMY! (hahahaha)
I MADE U BITCH! 
I RAISED U BITCH! 
(stupid ass)
(stupid ass)
(outro)
Ahahaha, you WEAK non rappin’ ASS BITCH! 
Girl stop acting like I ain't give you BOTH of your hit songs..
And the proof is in yo TOP TRACKS!
STOP MUTHAFUCKIN’ PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA
And stop ducking my sister PURCO bitch! 
And STOP GETTING OTHER B*TCHES TO HELP U DISS!!
PUSSY A** HO! 💖
GET IN THE MUTHAFUCKIN’ FIELD “SOLO” BITCH! 
I’M WIT IT BITCH LET’S GO!!
Fuck is you talkin’ about girl? *boy?
SCARY AZZ BITCH
LETS GO, LETS GET IT BITCH! 
(YUNG N-O-V-A HO!) (AHAHAHAHA)

BITCH’BAYA

Gucci Heelz (prod. prodvices)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit, probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

Designer doll, on the E-way in a fancy car
Soon as your boyfriend hit my phone, I'm pulling up in just panties and bra
I-I-I ball like Shaquille O'Neal, all the niggas wanna pay my bills
If I get a deal with Popeyes, I bet you all the niggas will come and taste my meal
Hoes just yappin', these bitches ain't rapping
Cut off they fingers, these bitches ain't snapping
Uh, Bi- Uh, Oop, Bitch is that my ass clapping?
All these hoes look up the bossa, think I just birthed another daughter
Got a text from a random number, nevermind, it's just another baller
My cocoa puffs make the boys go cray cray, got so many bad ass kids, they bebe's
Got so many motherfuckin' bands, like Katie, still don't know why all these rap hoes hate me
Step through, Givenchy boot with the lock on it, new white coupe, and it ain't got the top on it
Nigga holdin' my hips when I pop on it, pussy pretty, he slappin' his cock on it
Daddy just hand me his card, then I shop on it, took that ho career, then I stomped on it
I do these hoes like doors, and I knock on them, niggas go dummy when I put this gawk on them
Dumb broke bitch, you ain't got no sense, only fuck the niggas that ain't got no kids
Boy stop lying to your homeboys, you only took me home, and you ain't got no kiss

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

He just bought me some Gucci heels
Mhmm
He just bought me some Gucci heels
Gucci heels
Gucci heels
Gucci
Gucci heels

Gucci Heelz

P-VALLEY (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore & Purcosex - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Show me what you got
Come on bitch, go make dat pussy pop
Pull off my panties
Then he lick me like a lollipop
I walk in with a mug, when I'm in the spot
And when they mention me and my bitches
Only time they pop
Bi-big body range, me and Dolla pulling off the lot
Lil girl stop acting like you tough, you know that's what you not
True religion jeans, Margiela crop on the top
Outside wit my girls, 'bout to pussy pop on da block
Ma-man you bitches goofy, if y'all think y'all can outdo me
I'm so hot, I'm such a hoochie
To my Nicki, he my Tunechi
All you rap hoes fake
Fucci
Fraudulent
Don't fix yo lips to ask how much I want
Boy I want all of it
You can catch me in the valley, where the girls get naked at
You just touched yo first thousand? Bitch I been making dat
I want me a big dick, where is the Jamaicans at?
When you walk up out the store, they ask you, "Did you pay for dat?"
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Down in the valley where the girls get naked
If he throwing bands, then you know i'ma shake it
Blon-blonde inches in my hair
Hang down to my dairy-aire
You ain't gotta stare
I know you mad, but I don't care
And if he mine, what the fuck i look like finna share?
Yo whole circle out of shape and y'all a bunch of squares
Bi-bitch it's the dolly and the doll, we killin' you broads
Me and my sister yes ma'am and we killin' you nawls
How you a **** and got tiddies?
You need a new bra?
Fuck any beat up don't need no rubber
Bitch i'm fuckin' raw
I just left france
Now i'm on my way to bogota
Got into a wreck
Same day, I bought another car
G-got PrettyGang with me
Bitch we chillin' at the spa
Saw me jump up out the range
All the hood **** in awe
Down in the valley, where the girls get naked
(Where the girls get naked, where the girls get naked)
If he got bands, then you know i'ma shake it
(Then you know i'ma shake it, then you know i'ma shake it)
Down in the valley, where the girls get naked
(Get ya paper up daddy, i'ma rake it up)
If he got bands, then you know i'ma shake it
(Get ya paper up daddy, i'ma rake it up)
It's the pretty hustlers

P-VALLEY

How I Feel
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Bitch
Don't you ever
Compare yourself to me
Cause you don't know how it feel to be me
Mwah

N-no-nobody knows how I feel, smoke weed, that's how I deal
Gotta go, dis shit getting real, staying low so ion get killed
Go-gotta make my own money, cause who the fuck else gone pay these bills?
Gotta watch my own back, cause if ion do it, then who the fuck will?
N-no-nobody knows how I feel, smoke weed, that's how I deal
Gotta go, dis shit getting real, staying low so ion get killed
Go-gotta make my own money, cause who the fuck else gone pay these bills?
Gotta watch my own back, cause if ion do it, then who the fuck will?

Who the fuck gone check on me?
Who the fuck gone call my phone?
To make sure I'm good, and I'm straight
To make sure I ain't feeling alone
A lot of hoes switched up on me
But it's cool, bitch I'm thugging regardless
I'm the hardest, I ain't bragging or tryna modest
I look good as fuck when I walk through, all of you broads look awful
If you ain't coming to chat bout a check, then I am that bitch you can't talk to
I'm stuck in my head everyday, all-day
Where the fuck the real niggas at? Y'all fake
I can't even be myself no more
Cause every single thing I do, y'all hate
Chocolate bitch, and I go by her/she
None of you niggas deserve me
Leave me alone
Do you not know what the"do not" before the disturb mean?
You niggas got me uninterested
It's a known fact that I am the best-est
The last bitch that tried me got beat, who wanna be the next ass whoppin' contestant?
I'm the bitch, I'm the b with the plan
The one they scared to bring around they man
When I drop all the girls be seated, I think that's why I'm the one bitches can't stand
I don't wanna be friends with you again
Berry da what? Bitch you a man
Have you forgotten that you were the one at my first show, saying you my number one fan?

Nobody knows how I feel, smoke weed, that's how I deal
Gotta go, dis shit getting real, staying low so ion get killed
Gotta make my own money, cause who the fuck else gone pay these bills?
Gotta watch my own back, cause if ion do it, then who the fuck will?
Nobody knows how I feel, smoke weed, that's how I deal
Gotta go, dis shit getting real, staying low so ion get killed
Gotta make my own money, cause who the fuck else gone pay these bills?
Gotta watch my own back, cause if ion do it, then who the fuck will?

Let me take my foot off of necks for a sec
I got some shit to get off of my chest
I ain't putting up with shit, so I'ma just dip if I feel like I'm being a pest
I'm forever showing people love
Even though ion get that support back
I be up late night talking to the money bag, and it always report back
I got tunnel vision, I can't see a thing
I be rocking solo, ain't no"we" in"me"
I been let down too many times
But I know that God ain't ever leaving me
Used to get back cool with bitches, but I still couldn't forget how they treated me
Now I know how to move with bitches
Beat 'em up, I abuse these bitches
I-I'm-I'm a sixteen year old MC
Put me in the booth, then I turn into a beast
We can do the same beat, you won't ride it like me
We can both have money, you ain't got it like me
And she can roll a blunt, but it don't hit like mine
I'm bigger than all these bitches combined
If we fell out, we fell out for a reason
Therefore I ain't down to rekindling bonds, bitch
Therefore I ain't down to rekindling bonds, bitch
Therefore I
Therefore I ain't down to rekindling bonds, huh
I ain't talm bout no weed when I say
Dat none of y'all hoes pens hitting on mine

Nobody knows how I feel, smoke weed, that's how I deal
Gotta go, dis shit getting real, staying low so ion get killed
Gotta make my own money, cause who the fuck else gone pay these bills?
Gotta watch my own back, cause if ion do it, then who the fuck will?
Dollface

How I Feel

Bck 2 Bidness (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Stream on spotify here: https://open.spotify.com/track/3HoEqpd5UCOSKiw9kcnOjR?si=OUMhrN9dSYy8hNJPvRg0uw

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back to bidness (It's the BossLady)

Who the fuck these hoes think they is?
Who these hoes think they be?
I came back and seen these bitches still ain't seeing me
Still the blueprint, U-Uh, Nova still the still the B to be
Watch him buy the car and still a make him give the keys to me
Bitches ain't buzzing, so they gotta result to subbing
You know from experience, to beat yo ass? It ain't nuffin' (Ow)
Hopped on the beat and fucked it up, lil bitch i'm still nuttin'
Hoes still ain't score no points, y'all hoes in this game for nothing
Throw that ass back bitch, make it clap bitch
Whenever I send that open verse, you better snap bitch
Tell that black bitch if she mad, she can lick my cat bitch
If you such a fuckin' doll, then why you smell like cabbage?
I'm a bad bitch, average ain't in my vocabulary
They can't say why it's beef, because that shit be imaginary
I-I-I feel like Carrie, my heel got a blood down
When you hear that click clack? Get ready for shutdown

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back 2 bidness (Ow)

Fuckin' for hours and hours, bitch we goin' plenty rounds
We ain't tik-toking but we in here making plenty sounds
He can keep that bag of cash if it ain't over 20 pounds
This booty Maybach, my shit got plenty bounce
Bitch I drive a big cat, dat bitch a mini mouse
I got so much paper, went and bought my cash a mini house
I'm so far ahead, i bet you bitches can't 'een see me now
We was eating in, now he talkin' bout eating me out
Bitches be creepin' me out, why y'all always stalking?
Ain't no money coming out ya mouth, so why you talking?
Thought you was a rich bitch, why the fuck you walking?
They ain't sucking dick, but when they see me they be gawking
Dropped Pretty Hustlers, and bitch i'm still hustling
Went on hiatus and came back still bubbling
Still raising hell, pussy bitch i'm still troubling
And they still can't bark cause them bitches i'm still muzzling (huh)

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken (Ow)

Bck 2 Bidness

Nonstop (Remix) [feat. Purcosex & Barbie Lisa]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

He calling my phone Nonstop, i can’t answer
I walk thru, hoes salute to they commander
Bodied down, he like “Bae you got my mans up”
Cracked a couple pics and post ‘em, just to fuck the gram up
If you a boss ass bitch, baby stand up
If you a money-getting nigga, put ya bands up
2023 I dropped Nonstop, 2024 I’m back in that drop-top with my hands up

Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer
Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer

I got the motion, come get this potion
Go get the lotion, they jacking
I’m still the top bitch, if you ain’t notice
I park it on his lap, let him know that I ain’t getting off
I sit my pussy on his face, and then I send that nigga off
Up in the hood with some niggas that really kill shit
He really good with that wood, he really drill shit
I get it back, spend again, and bitch I’m still rich
The same nigga copping me Chanel, and you still went? (Ou)
I don’t think his other bitches ever gone compete with me
Said my mattress feel like money, now that nigga wanna sleep with me
I don’t do the cars, bitch I fly like a bumble-bee
Buggin me, that nigga must be crazy think he fucking me (mwah)
Karate chop on a bitch, I’ll break ha down (Hm)
And all my bitches getting high, so I cop a pound (Ho)
I peep the look on they face when I come around 
Tell them bitches I ain’t stopping til my bitches touch a hunnid thou
Bitch I get money, I mean just check out my body
And every-time he come over, you know we have us a party
I said the pussy like OceanGate, yea the pussy tsunami
I keep them pre-rolls in my purse, and that Henny beside me
Yea I'm sitting, at Ruth Chris, no you can't do this
You can't afford this meal, bitch you just a broke bitch
He bought me new shit, I ain't have to do shit
Shitty booty bitch, maybe you should go and douche it 
Queen
Gave a bitch the crown, oopsie lil bitch you lost it
Barbie dolly with the boss, bitches really nauseous 
Pussy soaked up real fat, ricky ross bitch 
Getting more paper then them bitches in the office 
My nigga he obsessed with my body and my face bitch 
Hermes clutch, van cleef, diamond bracelet 
Bitch its going down, bottom level, yeah the basement 
Pink AMG, and you know the roof is vacant 
I been running shit nonstop, theres no end yet 
As long I’m here aint no way these hoes could win yet 
No injections, ain’t no surgeons, overall I’m perfect
New man from Dubai, put this pussy on his turban
Southside bitch in Atlanta, she look blasian 
Brown-skinned, thick, but her nigga out in Macon
Lightyears ahead, all these bitches that’s a fact though
Bitches think they fish, little mama giving tadpole 
Hardest working bitch, in the industry 
Copy cat bitch, mirror mirror, bitches giving me These bitches try-hard and still lose shit be sending me 
Touching more blue than them bitches up at Tiffany’s
Man these rap hoes slow, if they think they catching up to me
Let him lick up on this honey-pot, now he stuck with me
How the fuck these bitches even get enrolled up in this shit?
Everyday you hoes would be dismissed if it was up to me
She a bold bitch, if she think of steppin’ up to me
BossLady, you got a complaint, then take it up with me
Everything about me raw, so you can’t fake it up with me
If he throwing money, my girls gone rake it up with me

Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can't answer
Bitch I'm, sliding in a Drop-top, with my hands up
Acting a fool with my girls, they can't stand us
I stay fly all the time, bitch I'm Prancer
He calling my phone Nonstop, I can’t answer

Nonstop (Remix)

Goin’ Up (prod. Varkis)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Bitches muggin’ from cross the room, but I don’t give a fuck
I’m letting him feel all on my tiddies, and my big ole butt
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck

And when i do it, i does it
All this boss, you can’t touch it
This that rough sex, make that nigga cuss when he bussing
Why yo homeboy staring? He must wanna fuck me or something
Pay my bills or drop a bag, i ain’t fucking for nothing
Wait what you thought this was?
Where the fuck is yo funds?
This a boss bitch, you too used to fucking on them bums
Look him in his eyes, and that’s enough to make that nigga cum
Walk up in the spot, and that’s enough to make these bitches run
One thing about daddy, he gone keep me in that new shit
New car, new crib
Feeling like a new bitch
Pull up in that masi wit dolly, blasting that new shit
Keep away from ratchet hoes, cause i be on that couth shit
Keep away from fake bitches, they be on that foo shit
Bitch bad, despicable, on that Gru shit
These hoes mad? I’ma make ‘em madder on some rude shit
What you tryna say ain’t important, if it ain’t about them blue strips

Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Bitches muggin’ from cross the room, but I don’t give a fuck
I’m letting him feel all on my tiddies, and my big ole butt
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Pour some more drank in my cup, bitch we goin’ up
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck (Mwah)

Okay, okay
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Mwah
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck
Hope they don’t catch me slipping, left my choppa in the truck

Goin’ Up

Galore
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Boss
The one and only
Galore

I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got niggas, galore, they bust triggers, galore
Mami this piece is custom, you can't get it in stores
You worried bout my nigga, I prolly be chillin' with yours
And I got haters, galore
I'm a gold-digger, I fuck money-makers, galore
I pull up in that new range, watch they face when it roar
I get my nut, hit the door
If a bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war

I hope she ready to fight, cause we gone do it all night
Pull up, and package dat bitch, she come outside?, it's on-site
My corset zipped tight, titties sitting up right
Bitch, I'm the type to get fly, just to catch me flight
Man, this ho must be bored, who the fuck she gone check?
All that barking like a pit, give that bull-shit a rest
I should've been a nail tech, the way I keep bitches pressed
You feel a way about me?, it's best you keep it suppressed
'Cause I ain't taking shit from naan ho
You built like a van, ho
Greedy bitch, I just chopped the top off my lambo
Got peanut butter guts, and the exterior jam, ho
And I ain't dodging naan bitch, I pull up, and I ram hoes
I'm G-a-l-o-r-e, life of the party
On IG, and in real life, bitch yo nigga hearts me
Ho where the henny at?, bitch I'm sick of drinkin cardi
Wanna trick on me?, 50 G's is the start fee
I got these hoes intimidated, the biggest hated
I sit back, and look at all the shit that I created, and I get emotional
I'm not approachable
It costs to be the boss, and that price ain't negotiable
These rap hoes washed up, they erosional
Would give yo ass a raise, but yo work ain't promotional
I don't want to clique up with these hoes, I ain't sociable
And, if they ask, tell 'em BossLady told you so, ow

I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got niggas, galore, they bust triggers, galore
Mami this piece is custom, you can't get it in stores
You worried bout my nigga, I prolly be chillin' with yours
And I got haters, galore
I'm a gold-digger, I fuck money-makers, galore
I pull up in that new range, watch they face when it roar
I get my nut, hit the door
If a bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war

Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Don't forget, it's NovaGalore
Ow
I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
And they bust triggers, galore

Galore

Bodywave Curls (feat. Amilli)
NovaGalore & Amilli - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls
All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls

They look at me, and they see a star
They look at you, and they see a whore
I really do live the life that I rap about, all my lyrics, they come from the core
I'm not going easy on these hoes
'Matter fact, I'ma go even harder
Cuttin' heads off, like barbers
Gotta play it smarter
Niggas ain't shit, but a dick, and a trick, I ain't putting up with shit, I'll leave his ass quick
Pull up wit the stick, if a ho talking shit, pussy ho should've quit, now the whole block lit
Stop it, 'yeen keeping up with me
Cut him off, but he still be keeping up with me
And if I get a beat, and I need me a feat, I'ma call Pretty Gang to come, and beat it up with me
Ho please, if you wanna beef, I'ma need a couple fees
Stand up to me? I'ma bend a couple knees
In a trap-house, yea I got a couple keys, and a couple bags of weed
Pussy ho please
I don't want ya man, he just be taking me out to eat
Nova-G who the girls coming out to see
Scared of me, what these rap hoes outta be
Yea, they outta be scared of the boss

All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls
All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls

Mary Jane in the trunk
Buttercup, bubble butt
All my bitches in the cut
Got yo honey with the bunch
I be throwing it up, I don't give a fuck
Pour them drinks up, I done seen more red than Reba
Adidas, getting my stripes up like zebras
All my niggas in that candy paint
Say he like my Southern swang
And my sauce A1, so they wanna taste
A Brazilian chameleon, reptilian
Sacagowea, Indian
Checks list, what's next, bitch?
All these fannys in my pack
Fuck up a stack
Air it out, airbag
Get stripped like a nudist, my niggas'll clap
I get bucker than Beavis
Steady cheese grading them visas
And all my girls getting seasick, with them body-waves on fleek bitch, muah

All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls
All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Hm, swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy, like body-wave curls

All my niggas go crazy 'bout me
All my girls, all over the world
Keep it wavy like body-wave curls
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
Swing yo hair, if you know you that girl
All my girls, all over the world

Bodywave Curls (feat. Amilli)

Kupz Up
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

All my bitches in the club, with they cups up
Cameras flashing all around, yea they love us
And we turnt up, we don't give no fucks
So if you feelin' good, then gone 'head put yo cups up
Put yo cups up, yea put yo cups up
Cameras flashing all around, yea they love us
Put yo cups up, yea put yo cups up
And we turnt up, we don't give no fucks

Put the foreign car in sport, then I skirt off
It's getting too hot in this party, take yo shirt off
I get these bitches gone, like I'm wiping dirt off
Don't wanna fuck you, pussy boy, you better jerk off
Expensive bitch, you won't catch me in that cheap shit
You a cheap bitch, yo pussy game weak bitch
He been with me, that's why you ain't seen him all week bitch
I step out the house showing ass, showing cleavage
My heels Giuseppe, car white like betty
This pussy wet, so he invested in a jet-ski
I do not fuck wit you, no you ain't my bestie
Daddy know that I'm a goddess, so he always bless me, muah

All my bitches in the club, with they cups up
Cameras flashing all around, yea they love us
And we turnt up, we don't give no fucks
So if you feelin' good, then gone 'head put yo cups up
Put yo cups up, yea put yo cups up
Cameras flashing all around, yea they love us
Put yo cups up, yea put yo cups up
And we turnt up, we don't give no fucks
Ow
Ow

Kupz Up

Boobs (prod. fixxin)
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Break him off, get my coin
Then I pooch out
Real thick tenderloin
He suck the juice out
I’ma bring my girlfriends
You can bring ya dudes out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out

Oh, Giuseppe’s on my toes
I fucks wit-cha nigga, but don’t nobody know
Oops, now you know, but you can’t have him back tho
Walk up in the spot, boobs out, and my back poked
You want me to jiggle these boobies, I’ma need my rent paid
Hair and nails laid
Pussy game great
Baby you da baddest bitch, that’s what her nigga love to say
Final boss in the game, and her nigga love to play (ow)

Break him off, get my coin
Then I pooch out
Real thick tenderloin
He suck the juice out
I’ma bring my girlfriends
You can bring ya dudes out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out

Give yo money a mouth, make it talk bae
Self made, he love a independent boss bae
Birkin from the Everglades, no, it didn’t cost me
Might let him put a ring on it the way he just tossed me
Used to turn me on, but, now that nigga off’s me
I just got it done, you gotta smack this ass softly
Dior in my purse, gotta keep my lips glossy
Both you bitches look a ass, Shrek and Donkey

Break him off, get my coin
Then I pooch out
Real thick tenderloin
He suck the juice out
I’ma bring my girlfriends
You can bring ya dudes out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
Got my boobs out, I got my boobs out
If you can’t pay for this pussy
You gone have to lose out

I thought I told you bitches
I thought I told you bitches
I thought I told you bitches
I thought I told you bitches
Oh Well
Muah

Boobs

Life of A Boss (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

The BossLady
The one and only

I’m just a boss ass bitch, living that good life
Moved to the burbs, but I’m still living that hood life
Niggas hit my phone, when they looking for a good bite
But if he broke, then we closed, goodnight
Gotta keep a B-A-G, on my H-I-P
And watch yo tone, ‘for you get yo nigga took by me
Lil bitch you work for me, I’m the boss of you
If you don’t live a boss life, I can’t talk to you, o-ow

Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss

I would hate to be a bum, broke, working ass bitch, with some worrisome ass kids
Hoes get mad when I pull up, I got a worrisome ass whip
Only time I’m clocking in, is when I’m with yo nigga, working that dick
Tip up in the club and get to twerking that shit
And any beat I’m hopping on, you know I’m murk-ing that shit
Started with Chanels, bossed up and Birkin-ed that shit
All them bird ass raps, we ain’t chirping that shit
I’m still da same, y’know? I ain’t changing ho
Still a piece-a bitch up, I ain’t change the dough
You still up in that Chevy?, I’m up in a Range lil ho
Nova da hottest bitch out, danger ho
And tell yo dog ass nigga leave me ‘lone, ‘for I tame his ass
Dat boy was talking shit, so I flamed his ass
And any bitch he fuck with, getting burnt too
Boss bitch, lemme show you what this work do

Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Goddamn, I love my life as a boss
Life of a boss, it’s the life of a boss

Live my life as a boss
Yeah I like to live my life as a boss

Life of a Boss

Strip Club (feat. The Girly)
NovaGalore & The Girly - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Thirty inch hair
Rack it up
Ass everywhere
Rack it up
Oouuuuu, ah (Do it)

New money, stack it up
New heel, clack it up
New clothing, rack it up
Daddy tryna whoop me cause I'm a-a-acting up
Yo ex bitch wasn't bad enough
I'ma fuck yo nigga face, til he scream he's had enough, ow!
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up

They keep on saying Cookie need to get her own nigga
Oh, I can't help it, he a spender, I'm a gold digger
Them bitches picking out our fruit, but they can't roll with us
I'm not a dancer, but oh bitch, I bet my pole bigger
I call my pussy liquor, he gone take a sip again
These bitches sneak & snoop, guess they want my juice and gin
Made him give me brain, now he braggin' to his friends
Wait, Nov, I think I'm gay, so let's Edward Scissorhands (Muah)
Fuck the money up, I'm Mrs. Edward Scissor-Bandz
This paper stacking up, I'ma need some bigger bands
Booty bussing out these britches, think I need some bigger pants
To make it main-stream? NovaG got a bigger chance
His dick too small, need a bigger man
Hoes talk shit, but don't use them hands
She the type fall in love, I'm the type to use the man
I can teach you Girl Code, learn some shit you never knew
All that old ass money, ain't shit bout you bitches new (Oop)

New money, stack it up
New heel, clack it up
New clothing, rack it up
Daddy tryna whoop me cause I'm a-a-acting up
Yo ex bitch wasn't bad enough
I'ma fuck yo nigga face, til he scream he's had enough, ow!
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up

Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji-Ji-Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji
Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji-Ji-Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ow
Pretty Gang Records
Rack it up

Strip Club (feat. The Girly)

Girl of His Dreams (prod. OKWEAPONS! X MUCO)
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

He said he like my body, got him tryna feel up on me
He took me on a date, I wore the brand new heels he bought me
Dat boy was scared to shoot his shot, he can’t believe he caught me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me

Saw me at the mall, he could’ve sworn he seen a bitch before
Meeting up with me, ain’t got no money? Meet up wit the door
I’m thinking about dropping out of school, but I need it though
‘Cause who else they gone call when they need Bossa to come teach a ho?
Like a book, I’ll read a bitch
I preach and reach a bitch
Thanksgiving, feast a bitch
Tesehki, eat a bitch
All these foreign cars paid off, I ain’t leasing shit
I fight bitches head and fists up, I ain’t sneaking shit
Skirt off in that rover, it say “Boss-Btch” on the tag
Niggas doing shit to impress other niggas? You’s a fag
No, my name is not Sonic, but, yes I does the dash
Smoking weed in this Milano, need a tray for this ash, bitch

He said he like my body, got him tryna feel up on me
He took me on a date, I wore the brand new heels he bought me
Dat boy was scared to shoot his shot, he can’t believe he caught me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me
The girl of his dreams, he can’t believe he got me

I’m a dream girl, nigga come into my dream world
Been a thing girl, ever since I hopped on MeanGworls
私はスターです, where the fuck my japanese girls?
Whole team keep some pape with us, we the green girls
On my Aakosha Bentley, y’all just some mad hoes
Them heels you just bought? My daughter had those
Ain’t giving no handouts, ho that’s why I keep my bag closed
50 star bitch, put my face up on a flagpole
Huh, on a flagpole
50 star bitch, put my face up on a flagpole
50 star bitch, (Put my face up on a flagpole)
50 star bitch, put my face up on a flagpole

Girl of His Dreams

PINK ICE (prod. AyeLavish)
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Pink Ice
Pink Ice
Pink Ice
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Pink Ice
Yeah 
Yeah
Yeah

Spaceship, when I pull up, bitch I’m blasting past
Nutty professor booty, bitch, I got the fattest ass
This Birkin bag on biggie, bitch, I got the fattest bag
I keep my foot on bitches throats, and that’s the gag
I’m housing these hoes, no Zillow
Just put some new ice on my arm, and I ain’t get no deal-o
Lil bitch, I’m 100, you zero
I eat at Pappadeuax, you eat at Portillo’s
Got ya nigga busting like a window
Nova dat bitch, you ain’t get memo?
All of these hoes follow after me, because bitch I’m the one
Bitch, i’m the supremo (Ow)

Pink ice, (Pink ice)
Pink diamonds, yeah they shining thru the night
He took me to icebox, and said get whatever you like
Told him this a ice-box, you gotta lick it, don’t you bite
Tell that bitch to think twice, before she touch my pink ice
I’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice
I’m rocking that pink ice

I’m counting all these benjamins, toast bitches, like cinnamon 
He just sent me his location, so I know he missin’ it
All you hoes is niggas, I don’t see a lick of feminine 
Make him get excited, I’m the fuel to his adrenaline 
Every nigga wanna fuck, cause i’m up now, got the world cup now, ball like a touchdown
Pulling up to the club, issa shutdown, I done got the ball, hoes tryna get buck now
You’ll never catch a bitch getting bussed-down, P-I-M-P, make a nigga get the fuck down
Walk thru on my carrie, i’m draped in all red, and my Louis V heel got a blood-down, Ow

Pink ice, (Pink ice)
Pink diamonds, yeah they shining thru the night
He took me to icebox, and said get whatever you like
Told him this a ice-box, you gotta lick it, don’t you bite
Tell that bitch to think twice, before she touch my pink ice
I’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice (Pink ice)
Pink ice, i’m rocking that pink ice
I’m rocking that pink ice
Ow

PINK ICE

Letter to Myself (Intro) [prod. Isaiah Kaleo]
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

I can't sleep, I'm up thinking, 'bout everything that we used to be
The things we used to do, people we used to see
Tears we used to cry, screaming in agony
But you would stay strong, cause that's what you had to be
You started rapping, found ya passion, and you made it happen
200,000 streams later, you the one they jackin
You never thought that you would be in this position
Passing oppositions, cause they ain't no competition
You done came too far, so going back ain't a option
You the hottest issue out, and being wack ain't ya topic
'Lotta bumps in the road, but you ain't let 'em stop ya
And that box still tight, no you ain't let 'em top ya
Pray to God every night, wake up, and thank him for another day
If this game don't work out, it ain't 'nun to find another play
If he cheat on you, it ain't 'nun to find another bae
Hit a dead end, and you still would find another way

I'ma hold you close, I'ma hold you close to me
I'ma hold you close, I'ma hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
I'ma hold you close, I'ma hold you close to me
I'ma hold you close, I'ma hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me

I gotta hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
Gotta hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
Gotta hold you close to me
Don't want you to go, gotta hold you close to me
Gotta hold you close to me
I gotta hold you close to me

Letter to Myself (Intro)

ENCORE (Ova With) 
NovaGalore & JADÈ - [Misfit (Bonus Track Edition)]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Stay down, keep thugging, ‘til it’s over with
Just bought a fifth, i’m ‘bout to mix it in this soda, bitch
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
I’m a Hot-Girl, but you still can’t name a colder bitch
I’m the baddest boss, ho I could’ve swore I told you this
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)

Hopped off stage, and they asking for an encore
Took a trip to where all the boys say ‘Bonjour!’
All that hating, it only turned me to a monster 
Times up bitch! You lost I score
‘Miu-Miu’, ‘Pucci’, ‘Loui V’, ‘Balmain’
It’s the next show still playing the same ball-game
Copped a new flow, they tryna bite that too
It’s just me alone, throwing hunnids in Club Taboo
Knees above my head, we fucking, it’s like magic 
Kitty pop, no elastic, titties perky, they plastic
No I didn’t mean to end her career like that 
Kissing my ass, she all up on my rear like that 
How the fuck you gone stop me? I’m in your city ducking from your man
She hating me cause she know I’m the highest in demand
Keep it cute, bitch, I just might just fuck your man in Japan
Put the cookie on him, have that nigga stuck in a trance
Black on black, red seats, yea they love the way I’m ranging (uh)
Swing my hair, every-time I’m lane changing 
Ho it’s 2025, and you still on that lame shit
Been the BossLady, even before I made that name switch
Walk up in Prada, should I get the pink, or the red?
Yo music trash, pussy bitch you stink, go to bed
When I sip on that drink, it’s going to the head
Let my ex nigga beat up the box, and he left it for dead
In the club, doing drugs, giving zero fucks
Pull up to my house, all you see is presidential trucks
Misfit was a hit, I gotta drop a deluxe
Nigga you acting pussy, boy, you should be dropping ya nuts
Daddy steady throwing bands, I’m doing my private dance
He told his homeboys about me, yea, he proud to be my man 
NovaG and Jade, ho we on some doll shit
You was on that fraud shit, best believe I called it, ow

Stay down, keep thugging, ‘til it’s over with
Just bought a fifth, i’m ‘bout to mix it in this soda, bitch
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
I’m a Hot-Girl, but you still can’t name a colder bitch
I’m the baddest boss, ho I could’ve swore I told you this
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)

Thought this was the end? Hell nawl, this just the beginning 
As long as I’m up in this game, you’ll never be winning
Ho, is your nigga happy with you? He never be grinning
You hoes built like blocks y’all talking ‘bout spinning
I’m cruising with a rich nigga, his hand on my thigh
Said he gotta surprise for me, his hands on my eyes
Ho, yo nigga love the doll, he all in my replies
Hoes disgust me, you girls who I despise

Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch

Stay down, keep thugging, ‘til it’s over with
Just bought a fifth, i’m ‘bout to mix it in this soda, bitch
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
I’m a Hot-Girl, but you still can’t name a colder bitch
I’m the baddest boss, ho I could’ve swore I told you this
This shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with)
Nah, this shit ain’t over with, (this shit ain’t over with) (ow)

Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Bitch, boss it up, ho
Muah

ENCORE (Ova With)

Street Code (feat. MEZ) [prod. rico859]
NovaGalore, MEZ - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

I'm in that Maison Marg’, you a mother-fucking simp, son
A damn life, you hoes need to go get one
No fucking around, cause my niggas carry big guns
You got a pile of money, bitch, I got a shit ton
Throw this ass back, it move like water, he give it a tap
Niggas see me strutting down they block, now I'm getting attacked
(Nova can I get yo), Hell nawl, nigga, move back
I know that's why you mad, bitch, come get yo dude back
They see me do something new, now they think they can do that
I'm up in that Jimmy-Choo, you had to take yo shoes back
Topless with my bitches, in that coupe, let the roof back
And best believe, if that bitch shoot, I'ma shoot back

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload

I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
Talk slick, I clips, don't fight, I fund
Put a price on a opp, that's a refund son
Pull up in the six-hun, you was fixin' to run
Uh, I gets it poppin little daddy, where ya cash at?
Hand me my duffle, rubber bands, where the stash at?
I told 'em back back, matta fact? Scratch that
If it ain't about a check, then nigga know I'm past that (bow)
Yo, I got the cheat code, pretty bitch street code
Make 'em pay attention, every-time that I reload
I'm inna high states, every move on beast mode
Neva chase a nigga, money running like a speedboat
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload (ow)

Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft (uh)
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss
Now tell 'em knock it off, Birkin bags, I cop 'em all
Meet me in yo bedroom, if you tryna top me off (uh)
Now tell 'em run it back, me and Mezzy coming back
Bitch, you better act like you know, with your dumb ass

Street Code (feat. MEZ)

Bck 2 Bidness, Again (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

Who the fuck the queen of this bitch, if it ain’t NovaG?
Bitch, I’m popping globally, they only know you locally
Forever birthing hoes, but, I still ain’t got a ovary
Ain’t fucked him in three years, but, that nigga still ain’t over me
I’m in that all white G6, with the top back
Misfit the number 1 tape, who gone top that?
If she see Nova do it? That bitch gone mock that
All my clothes is runway, her broke ass can’t shop that
Bend it over, pop that
Shake my hair, and drop that
I’m a city girl, boy, this pussy talk, it pop back
I’m a good girl, so if I want it, daddy cop that
He give me all his dough, and I don’t ever knock that
It’s the Nova show, tell yo nigga come and watch this
Truck 1/1, don’t no other bitch got this
I’ma drive the whip, while my nigga blast fa me
No disrespect to God, but I’m a mother-fucking Goddess

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

I been schooling hoes for so long, can’t believe I’m ‘bout to graduate
You been starving for so long, lil ho, I know you glad you ate
Bitch, I’m so sex, to my pics? He love to masturbate
Bitches ain’t my slaves, but they still gone do what Massa say
I ain’t gotta have a job, and I’ma still be in my bag 
If I quit this rap shit, I’m still gone be on bitches ass
I could have a smile on my face, and still make bitches mad
After I body you, my niggas pull up, get you bagged
Pull up, and get you blowed
I keep a purse and a pole
They act like fans, so I give ‘em tickets to my shows
I’m with a couple bad bitches, from the East Coast
Hot-Girl, shake a nigga up like a heat stroke
I’m Tesehki to these rap hoes, bitch, I eat those
Pigs must be flying, if you see me with some cheap hoes
Run that money up, and stay down, that’s the street code
My Spanish nigga be like, “Bae, you so Bonito” 

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Ow

Bck 2 Bidness, Again

Palm Angels, Palms Itching (Remix)
Babyface Ray & NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 EMPIRE / NovaGalore

It’s the motha-fucking BossLady
Bow down when you see me, bitch
Ayy
Man, don't talk me to death, I was taught by the best
Ain't nobody hold my hand, had to walk by myself
I got hunger in my face, I got diamonds on my chest
Never know when they on you, so I set it on my lap
They don't got it when you need it, but they got it in they raps
Man, I got it out the mud, fucked it up, and got it back
I left a dime off in Neimans, nigga stealing down in Saks
Rap cap-ass nigga, you must be a college grad (Cap)
Ooh, ooh
Man, I made a living off of YouTube (Damn)
I don't fuck with thug, but Boo cool (He cool)
Twenty one-thirty just for two shoes (Chanel)
Ayy, put your city up, wish juice could see me now
I got a text from lil' mama, "Can you beat me down?"
Pussy last, money first, that's what we about
Boy be fuckin' up a bag when you see him out-


It’s a Range in valet, switching lanes in that wraith
I don’t know, it seems like these bitches get lame by the day
I never rock the same purse, ho, it change by the day
You still lying ‘bout yo gender, that’s a shame, by the way
Man, you hoes so fraudulent, I just can’t respect that
Caught that bitch getting out of line, had Milani check that
It’s only bosses in my circle, tell that bitch to step back
And she can stop with all that subbing, tell that bitch direct that
My mouth slick, waist slim, but, my pockets fat
If they see NovaGalore do it, they gone copy that
And every track I hopped on, everybody know I bodied that
Lil bitch, I birthed yo ass, everybody know I mommy-ed that
I blowed the bitch body back, and left her in a body-bag
I got money to make, so no, I can’t sit up and lolly-gag
I got too much paper, ho, why the fuck would I be mad?
God made me the one, ho, so why the fuck would I be last? (The fuck would I be last?)
It’s a shame dat that ho switched lanes on me
That bitch a opp now, she used to be my main homie
And they ain’t treat me right, them bitches played on me
Out of everybody, never thought that you would change on me

(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)

Uh, yea
Ooh, Ooh
After everything, like
That shit fucked up
My right-hand bitch
Mm, Ooh, Ooh
My ace-boon-coon, like
You really crossed me, ho
Ooh, Ooh
I’m fucked up

Palm Angels, Palms Itching

Conquer - (prod. OhYeaChris)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

They gone thank me later
And some people gone thank me now, because they already know
They don’t doubt me, a lot of people doubted me
Now it’s like, they don-, they tryna figure me out
Like what’s he gone do next
Nah, don’t worry ‘bout what I’ma do next, it’s gone happen though
Just don’t worry about it, no worries
No worries at all, I’m not worried

Walk in the store, ask my bitches “should I cop this?”
Think I wanna match the coupe today, and go out topless
This pussy cost a grip, so can’t no broke nigga shop this
I ain’t never needed naan bitch, ho, I got this
Bend it over, stick my tongue out, then I pop it
They must ain’t got pape, the way them bitches out of pocket
Knew you wasn’t on that type of time, I should’ve clocked it
They book me for a show, I’ma show up, and I’ma rock it (huh)

I’ma set it off, they know I’ma set it off
And if it’s something on my chest, I’ma get it off
I’m a hard-body bitch, and I’m never getting soft
I’m keeping my heels up on they necks, I’m never getting off
I’ma shake it up, yea, they know I’ma shake it up
Getting to this dough, lil bitch, I ain’t got time to cake it up
I’m a hard-body bitch, and I’m never getting soft
Set it off, (ow), they know I’ma set it off

My mama told me not to trust these hoes
Flow sick as hell, I know I disgust these hoes
I put my mother-fucking foot down, and crush these hoes 
My pedal to the metal, man, I’m ‘bout to dust these hoes
I never touched these hoes, I don’t feel no bitch
No sir, your honor, I ain’t kill no bitch
I done came too far to let these bitches take me out
He said, “Nova, you a 10”, then got down and ate me out, ow!

You know, I ain’t-, I ain’t really too much worried about shit these days
Like I’m- I’m still the baddest bitch in the game
I’m still the bossiest bitch in the mother-fucking game, I mean, I’m still the- (Mmm)
I’m still the one you hoes wanna be, I’m still the one yo nigga wanna see, ahahaha
I mean like, bitch, it’s me

Played yo baby, like a fiddle, fry these bitches on my griddle
Jadè on my left, Prizzy on my right, I’m in the middle (huh)
He gone make sure he spend it on me
No domestic violence, best believe he hitting on me
Pull my hair while we fuck, I’m a freak, and a beast on that dick, bitch
Got him running back, like it’s cleats on that dick, bitch
And you can keep that bitch from round me with that weak shit
They know I’m the chief of this bitch, on my Keef shit, (huh)

 I’ma set it off, they know I’ma set it off
And if it’s something on my chest, I’ma get it off
I’m a hard-body bitch, and I’m never getting soft
I’m keeping my heels up on they necks, I’m never getting off
I’ma shake it up, yea, they know I’ma shake it up
Getting to this dough, lil bitch, I ain’t got time to cake it up
I’m a hard-body bitch, and I’m never getting soft
Set it off, (ow), they know I’ma set it off (huh)
…
Bend it over, stick my tongue out, then I pop it
They must ain’t got pape, the way them bitches out of pocket
Knew you wasn’t on that type of time, I should’ve clocked it
They book me for a show, I’ma show up, and I’ma rock it
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Boss it up, bitch, boss it up, bitch
Bitch, boss it up, ho (ahhh)
Bend it over, stick my tongue out, then I pop it
They must ain’t got pape, the way them bitches out of pocket
Knew you wasn’t on that type of time, I should’ve clocked it
They book me for a show, I’ma show up, and I’ma rock it (huh)

Conquer

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