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DEAR DUDS FEAT ZAI’LYN LOVE , LEE , & THE GIRLY

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]

album is coming soon so stay tuned!

Lyrics , enjoy 😘

(Yungin)

Can’t stop won’t stop can’t stop 
won’t stop can’t stop wont stop 
can’t stop

Everytime i check a bitch i check’em off my check list 
diamonds on my body my neck heavy chain necklace
They call me savage doll cuz im so yung and im reckless and i say one word to my nigga that bitch gone end up headless

Yo im up in the stu im cooking like anita baker 
Counting these racks my fingers blue from all this paper
Stay shocking bitches aint never even use a damn taser 
And im always in labor im so mother no not talking  nature 

hola mi nombre es yungin im study balling on you bitches yall stay fumbling every time i hear yo raps i hear that mumbling Keep on playing with me lil bitch my nigga come running 

I check hoes like the nike sign i ball on hoes jump man sign they cant see me like they blind yo face card decline 

Trying to compete with yungin i ball on hoes keep on dunking everybody know name its yungin 

Hook
I cant stop i wont stop geting papper these bitches cannot see me now or later green all on my body look like a damn gator bitch you is damn hater cannot see me now or later

(Girly)
 He said he fuckin’ with the Rockstar
Chicago nigga, he’s a Raq-Star
Bad bitch from the trenches
Never pressed
But if I am, it’s 30 inches
Bad little bitch from the North, I got niggas in the South
That’ll run through your shit, take them grills out your mouth
I ain’t talkin’ stealth little bitch, but the sneak game sick
Why these bitches wanna box with the box seat bitch?
I’m the only bitch they give a fuck about, it’s time you bitches noticed it
Bitches steady talkin’ shit but they ain’t got a pot to piss
It’s goin’ down like syndrome, i’ll slap ya jaws off
Bitch, watch ya damn tone
And all these bitches wanna know what I been on
I tell these bitches “Not the shit that y’all been on”
And every time I turn around, bitch, i’ve been cloned
They think they slick like Charles, call Tyrone
(Call Tyrone)
You know The Girly on a mission
And I ain’t got no time to chop, gotta complete the mission
And I ain’t like you other bitches
The badder bitch in every way, bitch, they can tell the difference 
And I don’t mean to offend you, I be in that all pink when I step through the venue 
I slaughter bitches like Voorhees, and guess what?
You rap bitches on the menu

CANT STOP FT THE GIRLY

PTSO ! (feat. Miikael, MontéUpNext)

Chaneli lyrics

I don’t got trypophobia I’m not scared of no hoe
How I out rap these bitches you would think I go hoho
Step ya cookies up birdy right now u only dough dough 
Only bitch who is seeing me is that old bitch coco

It says Chanel number 7
I’m coming hard while you edging 
I need a nigga like a Jojo because I was made in heaven
Bitch I’m Regina you Gretchen 
You little doggy you Fetching
He said my perfume is the bomb Chanel number 9 11

And when I say my body tea no I ain’t talking Ginori 
Im living the life of the doll yea this another Toy Story 
This shit can get gory I’m fucking holes up like its a glory
And bitch I always been ur mother we can go and ask Maury

Hair blonde with balayage
I don’t need no Entourage 
I got me myself and I bitch I’m a whole walking Minaj

I’m the princess you the frog
Next to you I always mog
Now they calling me a lumber known to Jack a Nigga log

Chop you bitches
Then I Mop you bitches
Got no oppositions

I’m so vicious 
And my flow delicious 
Bitch I murder bitches

If they died to killer looks bitch you know I’m so suspicious 
Bitches copy all my bars I knock on wood im superstitious 

If you really see my double C, Chanel 
I know they call me kajo muah but I don’t kiss and tell
Bitch I got more bars than wifi of so my music sell
And I do not fuck with bitches ima whole incel


And I will beat up that bitch
And I will back hand the hoe
And I’ll put you in a ditch, with your daddy in that hole 

How you talking pick yo face up, when your daddy on the floor?
And my pen got super powers, put the INK in CREDIBLE 

Oh now you Dawn?cause you my sun?They get that one!
I’m in Taiwan! I’m kajo SAN, you kajo SON

I been that bitch
I been that fish
We skip yo diss

How the fuck I look so clean when my pockets is filthy rich 


Exotic I’m super tiki
Konichiwa in Dashiki 
My nigga let me a hickey
I’m my Minnie my nigga Mickey 

The bitches that’s tryna be me gone need a wishing well
I don’t really fuck we bitches cause All I want is Chanel

Chaneli

prod. ManuGTB

: ¨ ·.· ¨ :
 ` ·.  Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up (stand up)
Stand up
Okay

[Verse 1]
I’m back up in this bitch, I’m the star of the show
You a one-trick pony, yo’ clown ass gotta go,
and let me tell you bitches somethin’, I know one thing for sho’,
is you ain’t outdoin’ the doer, dumbass mu’fuckin’ hoes
Sonnin’ bitches every season (Uh-huh)
Got that airy flow 24/7, easy breezin’
Hirin’ ghostwriters, these bitches can’t push they own Ps in (Nah)
Back from hiatus, y’all still gon’ tune in with no teasin’
Diamond wrist on freezin’
They watch me like Mojo
No Tana, no skin tone
Yo’ man up in my phone
He mine, bitch, no redstone
These fags paint, Picasso
Y’all sell hole like Costco
Can’t reheat my nachos
I can’t crack, I’m too code
Got ‘em fiendin’ for a new song, I be puttin’ crack in ‘em
Yes, bitch, it’s python on the bag, but I’m the one that spit venom
He gas me up like Texaco, but it’s Diesel on my denim
These boys be claimin’ that they straight, but we all been knew I bent ‘em (Bitch)

[Chorus]
Pick your face up off the floor, bitch, stand up
Talkin’ ‘bout some commas, you ain’t even pick a band up
Talkin’ ‘bout fades, but got yo’ ass beat when I ran up
Broke ugly bitches really just cannot fuck with Grant, huh?

[Verse 2]
(Mwah)
Got my tits up in yo’ man’s face
You look crazy, lil’ bitch, quit makin’ that face
Mind ya business, hoe! Stay in a child’s place
That’s why your career in a casket, you a closed case (Aww)
I be slappin’ hoes around, left to right, up and down
Drop ‘em in that boiling water, burn ‘em up, let ‘em drown
Bitches copy what I do, what I wear, how I sound
I ain’t beefin’ with yo’ big ass, why yo’ stomach hangin’ out? (Ew)
I be moggin’ bitches
Walkin’ terriers, way I be doggin’ bitches
Whoopin’ derrières, I be eggnoggin’ bitches
Ride this beat like a wave, I be soggin’ bitches
Shitty cloggin’ bitches (Uh)
Nobody checkin’ for yo’ ass, you’s irrelevant
Startin’ shit with me is just stupid, you unintelligent
I don’t argue with brokie bitches, I’m way too elegant
Read the room, fuckin’ fat ass, you an elephant
(Oh)

STAND UP

Murderah

- See I got my cake up why you still flour?
- I dont wanna makeup i don’t do powder
- Im fly asf you a Twin Tower
- How you princess P(each) looking like boozer?

- Ima real fish bitch and I get seaweed 
- What the fuck a femboss? You a employee
- Bitches thinking they can rap?diss?even read?
- not the bitch for the job boo try indeed

- Bitch You not a don dilla ? Bitch get realer 
- Try to play me, you’ll get decked,dealer
- Behind bars cause my looks kill her
- I’m too ill I need a healer

- Bitch wanna diss but they know what happened last time?
- You get a F bitch you fail class time 
- Bitches so tired, yawing , nap time 
- Bitch your my daughter wash up,Bath time

- you got one little hit but my shit still out did. you’ll never top it off
- Your just dissed her but now you suck her dick?  thats how you Top it off
- your head gonna be in the same place as your toes, because I chopped it off
- Talk shit and my nigga put a red dot to your nose. now you look like Rudolf

- I make hits I profit off
- Fuck that nigger I’m adolf
- Might pop it off in Viktor Rolf 
- I’m real fish I’m like a dolphin 

- Boo I’m really a ten
- Wanna be the doll then I put em in a bin
- Your not a mother! Let’s not pretend
- Who the fuck ugly! Look AT YO CHIN BITCH

- when it comes to rap I win bitch 
- Walk up in saks i spend bitch
- Now I gotta hit em with a flow switch
- I make hits you throw PITCH

- Ice on my wrist I could really make a Sundae
- You beating me? don’t lie on a Sunday 
- You in the street fighting while I’m on a runway
- If your chun li bitch I’m chun swae

- put em in the ground gotta dig four ditches
- Yea this shit a hitman, and it kill four bitches 
- I ain’t dissing with a hoe who for double digits 
-  Putting Lilo now that bitch got stitches

- i got word play, bars and flows with cadence
- You don’t want smoke! Faggot ass want Fragrance 
- watch yo mouth, better go Surveillance 
- You gone see ya dad! Just wait , patience

Murderah

Passion for Fashion  (Mixed by JazmineVT)

I’m high Fashion 
It’s my passion 

Light camera action 
Looks kill assassin 
Pretty hurts need aspirin 
Passion for fashion 

Yea I do this shit with ease, this shit is really a breeze
I be sonning all u hoes they get they vitamin D
And my body is the bomb, I’m putting the T n Tea
want Chanel in orange, want my vitamin C

See I’m serving all this mug, they calling me a barista
Don’t forget your place lay off of the Anesthesia 
And the paparazzi is tryna give me a seizure 
And they wanna copy the kunty Fashionista 

Pink Pussy passion for the fashion 
Eating my looks while bitches fasting
I’m in a new whip giving lashings
ceiling is raining I’m forecasting 

Pussy I’m just so pussy
Hoes thinking they the shit but whoopie cooshie
And you don’t ball bitch you got a bushy
When it comes to her buttons I get so pushy 

See I’m number one no Valentina 
Your a too too no ballerina
I’m just so kunt I’m kajolyna 
You fill ya gut, I fill arenas

Juicy couture Dior Gucci
Nigga say I’m fish, so he bought me a Jacuzzi
I get a yes you get a No Boo, Sushi
Do you get the message? Kissy, smoochie

Passion fashion
Throw money cashing
I make hits some say I be smashing
Neck real wet you know I be splashing 
I don’t smoke but I’m high fashion

When I go high fashion , fashion bitch
And wtf is my passion? Fashion bitch 
And when I go out flashing? Cashing tips
And it be all night thrashing crashing whips

Take me to greek
And then give me brain like a geek
Now we in Paris, fashion week
Chanel two piece tweed im so chic

Cuase I’m just so kunty hunty
I get the money 
In a mansion the play boy bunny
Wrist so cold it make a nose runny
Bitches wanna be me , hoes want my honey

And you know I feel like Bonnie cause you know that I been it
When I walk in they salute cause I’m a fucking Lieutenant 
I buy and you rent it, I leave a mark and bitch you just dent it
And bitch you really are my baby get your name and then Lyn it

Yea my Nigga do magic, yea my Nigga is a trick
You lap doggy hoe, cause you always be on dick
I ain’t talking bout no tranny when I say my wrist on brick
I ain’t fucking playing fetch, when I say I keep a stick 

Keep a stick and keep a hit, bitch I really spit 
Ima doll and I’m overall bitch I really ball
So goodbye cause I’m finna fly see me in Dubai
And we speeding in a sport and we streaming butterfly 

I’m so Lukyanova, Super nova
Your mug ended, mine is ovah
I’m Vlada Rolsyakova
Get my coin, my green my clover

When I go high fashion , fashion bitch
And wtf is my passion? Fashion bitch 
And when I go out flashing? Cashing tips
And it be all night thrashing crashing whips

STAND UP

GRANT

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