mariko ⭑ cry (sped up)

Since BRAT did so well, I figured I'd release this as a teaser for the long overdue "LOHAN" EP.

Love, Keon!

LYRICS

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YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
TIN, BIN, CUS YOU AINT PUSH A PEN 2X

I GOT DAUGHTERS, THEY JACKIN MY STYLE, ITS SO APPARENT TO ME
MY SONS CALL ME MOTHER, I GUESS ITS THE PARENT IN ME
EVERYTHING I DO, THESE BITCHES ARE ADHERENT TO ME
YOU AINT NO BARBIE HOE, SO WHY YOU BEARIN’ (BARON) WITH ME

Y’ALL NEED TO CUT THE BEEF OUT, AND GET YOU SOME LAMB
I GOT GREENS LIKE KALE, CALL ME SAM I AM
ONLY TIME YOU POPPIN TAGS WHEN YOU TAGGING ME
BUT YOU A SCARY BITCH, SO YOU AINT GAGGIN ME

YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
TIN, BIN, CUS YOU AINT PUSH A PEN 2X

TELLIN COMEDIANS THEY IS NOT SEATIN ME
NOR ARE YOU BIG HOES EVER EATING ME
SWEET BOYS AINT TREATIN ME
NUNNA YOU WEAK BOYS EVER BEATING ME
YOU WANT SMOKE?, MY BLUNT LACED
YOU CANT WIN WITH THAT GROUPIE FACE
NO ERKA , BUT IM THE FIRST PAGE
NO RACE , BUT I AM IN FIRST PLACE

UNLIKE YOU OTHER GIRLS
I MAKE THE MOST MONEY
BITCH YOU AINT GOT NO BRANDS
YOU JUST GOT POSTERS HUNNY
BUT IM A POSTER BOY, SO YOU COULD NEVER PUNK ME BITCH
YOU AINT GOT BARS , YOU BANANAS , MONKEY BITCH!

YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
YEN, YEN, I GODDA LODDA YEN
TIN, BIN, CUS YOU AINT PUSH A PEN 2X

(OH MY GOD, I LOVE Y’ALL SO MUCH ; THANK YOU! HOLD ON GET MY- GET MY GOOD SIDE COME ON GET MY GOOD SIDE! GET THIS SIDE TOO *CHUCKLE* IT’S KEON.)

♡₊˚ YEN

TAE MARI - BUNDLES

ku-lan, show these hoes how it’s done.

[prod. lil’ tim]

ཐིཋྀ  𓍯𓂃 KU-LORD .𖥔 ݁ ˖

Nonstop
NovaGalore - Single

(hook)
bitch i’m sliding inna drop top
wit my hands up
acting a fool wit my girls
they can’t stand us

i stay fly all the time
bitch i’m pranca
he calling my phone nonstop
i can’t answer

(verse)
huh, damn, nigga
get the fuck off my belt
i’m kicking it wit my girls
don’t care bout how you feel

& babygirl 
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 wit a big purse
& a attitude 

yous a lunatic
you’re delulu
yous a wack-a-doo
sorry boo, in between my legs is where i had yo dude

then i had him
sending me goodmorning texts
start rubbin’ on his chest
now we having morning sex

mwah

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 (cents)

see i’m the one thts bakin shit
i’m the one thts getting cake
you the one thts letting niggas get the pussy
anyday

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 baecation
to somewhere wit sum colder weather

got him out tht jam
he like damn bae you so clever
nigga steady cheesin’ in my face
but ain’t got no chedda

hardest in the city
ain’t no other way to be 
& when they ask who the boss
don’t say nobody else but me

told em 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

mwah

(hook)
bitch i’m sliding inna drop top
wit my hands up
acting a fool wit my girls
they can’t stand us

i stay fly all the time
bitch i’m pranca
he calling my phone nonstop
i can’t answer

bitch i’m sliding inna drop top
wit my hands up
acting a fool wit my girls
they can’t stand us

i stay fly all the time
bitch i’m pranca
he calling my phone nonstop
i can’t answer

(verse 2)
yea i’m sitting at ruth kris
no you can’t do this
you can’t afford this meal
bitch you broke bitch

he bought me new shit
ian have to do shit
shitty booty bitch
maybe you should go & 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
tht i represent
boy i’m crazy as a bitch
you don’t bitch know who you messin wit

just left the club
you can catch me at the next event
you cant get no hug 
until yo muthafuckn check is spent

ahaha

till yo muthafuckn is spent
you can’t get no hug 
until yo muthafuckn check is spent

tht nigga told me he wasn’t feelin good
i pulled my pants down
& put this pussy in his mouth
like some muthafuckn medicine

(hook)
bitch i’m sliding inna drop top
wit my hands up
acting a fool wit my girls
they can’t stand us

i stay fly all the time
bitch i’m pranca
he calling my phone nonstop
i can’t answer

bitch i’m sliding inna drop top
wit my hands up
acting a fool wit my girls
they can’t stand us

i stay fly all the time
bitch i’m pranca
he calling my phone nonstop
i can’t answer

(outro)

ahahaha

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 

mrsbosslady
mrsbosslady
mrsbosslady

ahahaha

& bitch we outta here

…

mwah

Nonstop

…

hello? yea so i’m calling for a doll,
oh yea, and i’m also calling for my homegirl lee!

[Lee Veneta verse]

(yea sis waddup) 
onna dance floor imma lose it
imma blow that shit back bitch on my hadouken
and i get crazy little mama bitch i get real stupid 
and you my #1 fan bitch bopping to my music 

imma shake it like a skrippa
i need heavy tippas (i need em heavy)
nothing real onnat nigga he a big ole fibba

that nigga lyin (lying)
what the fuck he buying (buying)
what airlines he flying (what huh)
every time i leave i got him crying (unt unn)

say he want a private danca word to mezlyn
gotta duffle bag where that nigga put the bandz in

and that bitch got crazy so my niggas ran in
every time i walk up in da room these bitches gagging

blowing onnat nigga balls and his dick
(and his dick)

sorta like the wolf and the 3 little pigs
(little pigs)

on my jackie chan bitch aint nun fake about my tricks

and if it come to it bitch he know im the better pick bitch

[chorus]

then i tell them back it up
get my green then stack it up
on him, then i back it up
tell them bitches clap it up

[hook]

them i tell them back it up
back it up
then i tell them back it up
then i tell them back it up (2x)

[Femy verse]

yo, they gon back it up
but first i’m slap em up

i’m the teacher,
why the fuck my students acting up

subii you my babii
grab the bib and sippy cups

so you bitches got the charm,
but ain’t get no luck

we in the club, back it up
we dont give a fuck!

my wrist is icy,
like them games with them hockey pucks

gon head and grab the tape,
bitches quack like duck

you couldn’t ball,
even if you bitches had them tucked 

ok, you know kitty sweet like the cane bitch

this that new edition,
can you stand the rain shit

i pull up in that wamba lamb
swerving lanes bitch

you bitches old & yall trash
go head get your cane bitch!

huh, man these bitches need to back it up
been a city girl, i talk shit, 
you act up

but you mustard,
so bitch now you gotta catch up
see the money green, 
i get up and now i back it up

[chorus]

then i tell them back it up
get my green then stack it up
on him, then i back it up
tell them bitches clap it up

[hook]

them i tell them back it up
back it up
then i tell them back it up
then i tell them back it up (2x)


[FUOIG/ @FEWIY, @SHAUNBALENCI & @PURCOSEXX] 🎀

Miami 2 (ft. Lee Veneta & Purcosex)

BUNNi

[PROD. CASHAMIRI]

TOLD THESE HOES ITS TIME TO STEP YA PENS UP
NEED TO GET YA LENS UP
YOU AINT SEEING ME LIL MAMA
NEED TO GET YA TRENDS UP
SEE A PRETTY PINK WAGON
ITS ME IN A BENZ TRUCK
ALL MY TENS UP
IM EVIE WITH MY LENZ UP (2X)

IM TOO COLD, IM TOO REAL
NO ‘TOMI, BUT I SPIT ILL
THIS SO ILL, IMA BIG DEAL
I TOTE POLES, I CONCEAL
MY FLOW IS SO UNREAL
MY CADENCE? NO CHILL PILL
IM SO SICK, SAY GET WELL
THE WAY I MURDER HOES, IM KILL BILL

THIS PARIELLA, THIS FENDI
THIS REAL FUR, GIVENCHY
IM ROCKING BRANDS, IM SICKENING
STILL MAKING BANDS, THEY BICKERING. (2X)

TOLD THESE HOES ITS TIME TO STEP YA PENS UP
NEED TO GET YA LENS UP
YOU AINT SEEING ME LIL MAMA
NEED TO GET YA TRENDS UP
SEE A PRETTY PINK WAGON
ITS ME IN A BENZ TRUCK
ALL MY TENS UP
IM EVIE WITH MY LENZ UP. (2X)

THEY STUDY MY STYLE YET WANNA IMMULATE 
WHEN THEY NEED TO ASSIMILATE 
IM SO FLY GOT ‘EM SILICATE
CLAIM YOU MOTHER BUT DONT EMULATE 
ALL THESE WACK BITCHES WASHED UP, SQUASHED OUT, BOTCHED UP
SNEAK DISSING GET YOU FUCKED UP, CHUCKED UP, KNOCKED OUT.

ANY BITCH WANNA RUMBLE, I GET ROCKY LIKE A.S.A.P.
AND I GOT HA MAD CUS I TOLD HER THAT SHE CANT RAP
YOU KNOW YOU AINT EVER STACKING DUMMY, YOU GOT FAKE TAGS
AND YOU AINT EVER GON CARRY, YOU GOT FAKE BAGS.

TOLD THESE HOES ITS TIME TO STEP YA PENS UP
NEED TO GET YA LENS UP
YOU AINT SEEING ME LIL MAMA
NEED TO GET YA TRENDS UP
SEE A PRETTY PINK WAGON
ITS ME IN A BENZ TRUCK
ALL MY TENS UP
IM EVIE WITH MY LENZ UP. (2X)

THIS AIN'T OVER

STYLE

Alotta Nggas (Prod. Dj Idea)

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

He said he never been wit a bitch who bad, who don’t give a fuck
Type to let a nigga grab my throat and start to finger fuck
Change his life, better than his old bitch, I’m speciala 
So cheers to that shit bae, cus this is how you level up

Keep up with my brand, they don’t call me Don fa nothing
I got that slick mouth, the type to keep a nigga cumming
Bought a bitch chain
Cuban link, piece custom
That fast money life sum shit a bitch can get accustomed

Ruth Chris dinner date, steak on steam
I swear to God, with this nigga, live a poe bitch dreams
He got sum
Good sexing
Chocolate complexion
That nigga got style, but he look better when he naked

Really bring the freak out of a nigga, like Giannis
I put it on em good, he don’t see bitches in them comments
Nigga known to never break a promise
He can put a ring on it, cuff for life, if I’m being honest

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

Okay he kissing on my cheek, he leave a stain from his lipgloss
I call that nigga Elsa, way he freezing up my wrist watch
This shit don’t tick tock
No key but we lip locked
Took em out the hood
Now I’m hitting em wit the big shots
Does Anybody Wanna Buy A Heart?
I know I do
Cause we like Jay and Bey
We on the Run we never idle
I always keep em guessing
On his toes like dance recitals
And I got sum shit
To put his ass to sleep
Faster than Nyquil

Hopped in the beam
42 wit sum weed
I’m still a real rap bitch
For this nigga I sing
He was raised out in Brooklyn 
Partied up in Queens
Now he switching up his chess piece
Tryna make me the King

I say you can get whatever u want
Whatever the price
You better let me know if I’m tripping
Whenever you right
Got all your love pumping my veins 
Feel better than life
And if this ain’t forever
Let’s have a helluva night

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

Rich nigga, go-getter
He my little throat killer
Put on em game, never again gon be a dope dealer
New crib, in the villa
Anything fa my nigga
On him real bad, while these other hoes so bitter

Take em out the states, take a trip up to Aspen
We sitting in our onesies, drinking cocoa by the cabin
Recounting memories, that had us laughing
That nigga keep my head up, and he told me that it’s real, he ain’t gassing

I need that love like Whitney and Bobby
Type of that nigga that’ll bust a trigger, catch a body
Bout this nigga, pay dem bitches mind, not hardly
Also need a nigga in the bed who gon ride it like a Harley

Tanned UP
He got his bands UP
And he popped caps the last bitch that ran up
He always Man UP

So putcho Hands Up…. Moneybag… Lamb Trucks

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

I want the Prada…
Balenciaga…
Gimme designer nigga

Whatever U Want

(PRE-HOOK) 
come to the back of the room, 
can you eat it, come and 
crack it open, then i might 
just let you beat it, 

he keep hesitating, come and put this 
pussy on yo nose, then i pull out a 
reverse, bitch im the uno uno uno,

he popping my bra strap, he chasing, 
i fall back, Should've let me know, 
the intentions you had up off back, 

I don't play with no guitars, but 
im pulling bitches strings, why 
the fuck you so obsessed? go 
play with yo dingalang, 

i aint talking, billy loomis, 
but he like to hear me scream, 
i know bitches gone get heated 
when they see me on they screen,

Cartwheeling on the beats, hit em 
with a handspring, bitch delusional, 
i aint beefing with a damn thing, 

And I know that he a demon to the 
pussy, inuyasha, And he wanna be my 
bunny boo, as if my name was Sasha, 

Please dont make me put this K to yo face, 
call you tasha, can you please stop tryna be me, 
pussy hoe you an imposter


(HOOK)
Show me, how to be affectionate enough, 
show me, How to do it with out giving up, 
show me, how to always do my pimping shit, 
show me, dont try to compare me to that bitch


(PRE-HOOK)
come to the back of the room, 
can you eat it, come and 
crack it open, then i might 
just let you beat it, 

he keep hesitating, come and put this 
pussy on yo nose, then i pull out a 
reverse, bitch im the uno uno uno,


(GIRLY’S VERSE)
i’m the uno, 
bitch say “uno”

stacks in my lap, 
cheat in uno

call my nigga 
“papi chulo”

bitches salty 
like a sumo

plus, my racks 
they touching pluto

cat fierce 
like a puma

not BK bitch, girly 
be your ruler (rula)

d-d-diamonds, shower me 
in pearls & them diamonds

they study me, i’m they 
rap bitch assignment!

show me, 
teach me

like tesehki!

bad bitch, 
blonde hair

give good necky

now where the ballers? 
i’m looking for shot callers

they ain’t got the bars, why the fuck
is these bitches calling for us?

i’m still the.. baddest 
bitch to touch this app

they crispy cream (kareem) 
these bitches ain’t no bratz

(let’s get it!)


(HOOK)
Show me, how to be affectionate enough, 
show me, How to do it with out giving up, 
show me, how to always do my pimping shit, 
show me, dont try to compare me to that bitch

my nigga stand too, he got tattoo, he 6'2
and he puffin on the bamboo,


Yo, like my reflection, bitch im mugged up, he like his bitches bad and bougie with some stuck up 


I wanna smash him, like potatoes, he move weight, he carry them fucking besos, 


Bitch im the bomb, 9/11, you my step son, he wanna split that shit in half, like its a fraction,

CHOW MEI FT THE GIRLY

cunt 5 star ponk, connoisseur in fashion & lux.
“GOTTA GEAUX” OUT NOW.

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