LYRICS;

cuz who tf banging bitches OFF THE RIP?
I MAY HITTA
running down .. giving monster like 
GRAVE DIGGER

Real bitches, pretty mob, gold diggers. 
While u bitches workin ho WE tippin w yo nigga

Bitches get to stepping 
just to block on every blessing
all it takes is 20 seconds
just for me to get to decking !
BOOM
when I’m on track, clear the room, They assume assume! 
U hear my words , Bitch I Am Motha ALL U BITCHES ARE DOOMED

Wait bitches hush
MANN I Feel this shit in my gut
I gotta say it everytime 
BITCH IIM SEXY AS FUCK

VOGUE FEM, fishy bitch and they can’t get ENUF

no mones, ass sit, and still making em SUCK

HD, transparent LACE 
Bitch it’s melting, give me space
I b high as fuck, with 25 m on my face
blinking mink for days, mega volume on me babe. Decided imma quit my job today, and I’m staying paid! 
DUMB FUCK

DAMN
just like ya nigha DIK , HO situp
DAMN
IM gagging bitches daily onna hiccup
fuck u and ya mammy, everybody who ain’t with us. PULL A STICK UP, in my bad bitch get up

wht makes u think that u my equal?
I mean u bitches see thru
are u aware that this my movie, u not onna sequel 
are u aware that bitch u ugly in the face? Ho we knew. And when I say I’m pretty all my bitches saying me too 

life sized, super model built barbie 
Waist thinner, brandy Melville , COULDNT see me sorry. I’ll end her and every bitch -
I train em, like steady, sit. MAN these hoes biting off my rhymes, get off daddy hip


VERSE 2:
bad bitch, ho I been that
and all it takes is one snap 2 get my nighas back. I got 5,6,7 of em in a pack. So how he urs if I’m the one he steady running at?

LIL BITCH I EAT U UP
EVERY ASPECT , got em heating up
all my nggas goosin , and u sittin like a seated duck. AINT no bitch can see me, looks, or pen I won’t repeat it UH-  X2

U BITCHES AINT TOUCHING NADA DOLLA IS U SILLY? THAT DESIGNER ON YA ,CANNOT SAVE U bitches ,U AINT PRETTY! IN REAL LIFE HOES LAME, u ain’t KNOWN IN YO CITY! 
IM THE BADDEST HO, INCHES ON MY ASS LIKE NICKI! 

 LAME ASS, LOSER ASS BITCHES, I PITY. 
laughing at the bank, at chase ,so saddity. 
YA RHYMES, DEY SHITTY, ABC KIDDY.

Bitch ,
keep YA 2 CENTS , I bet u wishing for a 50
BROKE BITCH

CERTIFIED DRIPPER (REMIX)

I need all my sex changes and tr*nsvest*tes to pooch. I love us for real! #Girly #Fem #Butch 

Lyrics: 


He wanna bitch with the ass out 
Sorta like kash doll
Come let me talk to em 
He spending cash now 
I mean i do it how i do it 
Bitches mad at that 

That girly4real bitches ain’t top 
That yet 
Them margiela's on my feet 
Bitches ain’t got that yet 
Pulled a couple hoe cards 
But i got more on deck 
First bitch get outta line 
First hoe get decked 
And i be gooping niggas down
They don’t get no sex 

I always been a moment like 
A Kodak bitch 
And hoe I’m feeling like a grimlin
On my Kodak bitch 
Nickname you hoes
Thursday like a throwback 
Bitch 
& All You a and b hoes could never c this bitch
Laughing at these bitches 
Laughing @ u hoes loser
Until they said my name 
The whole shit was a snoozer
They studying my style 
Guess these bitches need a Tutor 
S/o to all my bitches headnod
Gun salute her💘
& I’m Rolling like some dice 
Aww bitch aww bye
And I’m coughing off that shit
Bitch i get high off life 
Pretty bitches bang pink 
Bitch rep for life 
And all these niggas know is kaoir…
My matto for life

Feminine

Oh they wanted the old kaoir.. oh okay so you know.. i- yeah


Lyrics: 

Street Shit

I put y’all bitches on that street shit
That double c shit 
Nevaeh prodigy 
I put y’all on that freak shit 
Don’t make me hoe y’all 
It’s static when i show off
He keep me icy 
Then he lick me like a snow ball 

Verse:
He want that cunt bitch 
That rap bitch that’s feminine 
Put me against them hoes 
All them hoes I’m badder den 
Pussy legendary 
Hoes saying I’m veteran
And bitch i do party 
But coke i never dabble in 
Like what? 
The want the dolly 
Bitch face it I’m iller 
Ain’t No Harmone
In day time 
Bitches I’m realer 
Like what? 
Like who?
Like what 
Like who 
Top 2 on SoundCloud 
And ain’t coming number 2 ….
-
Ms never slipping 
Never lacking hoe 
I be in 305 fuck w/ real hoes
Who bump Jackie o 
And all my shorties drop da rakes 
All in my cameos
And all y’all hoes can’t stand me
But y’all stan me doe 

X2
Bitches is boom byes 
They go boom boom
They way i buss wine 
These niggas want my pum pum

I pressed them bitches once 
Chew hoe it’s now or later 
Lyrics ain’t adding special Ed calculator 
All that plastic shit is done
Like a easy baker 
Killing bitches on daily send. Ya. To. Ya. Maka.

Street Shit

I see a lot of dolls but which one 
gone say they Annabelle

you bitches say y’all ill but 
i really couldn’t even tell


look at the watch 
it’s ticking

you bitches ain’t catch it, 
you ain’t got the mitten

you bitches can’t keep up
with what I be spitting

you niggas my sons but 
i tell them good riddance 


listen little bitch, i am the kendoll
waves on swim so everyone hate on him
body on slim so nobody can get in
bitch i am the top shit the only 10

get into my fashion, this car that I’m dashing, you bitches be on beats but don’t even be spazzing.

I’m laughing, they casting, i made it to the casting, it’s funny cause you bitches know im flyer then Aladdin.

bitch you know I get more BREAD than a biscuit 
she’s a fan sir, go get her a ticket

i hit the lotto, aint have to play no picket 
coke everywhere, all white fence the picket

[MIDGE]
on my wrist it’s gelato
sippin (myx) moscato 
 now every bitch tryna switch they virbrato 
big ak, mean I bus like spermato 
bitch i am bigger than demi & latto 

fans steady askin where Barbie at? 
6 feet in the za, it’s the BARBIE PAKK
you ain’t a doll bitch stop the Barbie act 

cant be a dime, when yo mug been on nickel
bitch u know I ball, u the monkey in the middle 

tryna do what i do & it failed, made me giggleeeeeee

Ken’s Verse:
but y’all know I’m quick to 
jump in like double Dutch 

y’all can have the rap beef 
i never gave a fuck

you niggas can’t talk to me 
unless y’all got a lot of bucks

sliding on these beats
like I was a hockey puck

and these bitches know not to 
talk to me unless they buck

[MIDGE]
50 a’ rap
spendin that zak, lovin the suite life ,Cody & zack
ball like the knicks,aint talkin that knack
security know I CONCEALER the M A C 

concealer the Mac im considered a Mac 
y’all make me itch im scratching my back
she saying she ball i guess I’m the bat
I dropped the addy you know where I’m at

im in London servin boho chic
when it’s chloe on my toes ,miu miu Prada the beat 
ku klux on the sheet, spin off in a Jeep

Beretta inside a beretta
David a-guetta 
btch you’ll get stoned like rosetta 
online tough,till we shut down the meta 
i am so rich with a private pink jetta

You Mad?! (feat. Vcious)

FAN OF HA ft KAPRI (cinema rmx)

thats so pri-pri

Prod. starboyrob

Lyrics:

i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


ayo, first on 
the docket

let me see 
them pockets

you ain’t popping tags,
you a clown, but you not it 

please tell  that weasel, 
stop tryna pop shit 

cause she a corn bitch,
not talking that crop shit 


you a star? well let me 
get to shooting 

wanna be the shit? 
ima show you how to do it

better than me? ima
need your ass to prove it

fuck giving flowers,
pop her in her two lips


who got them bitches 
on that new shit?

that ain’t a pen, 
that’s a pencil, on your 
number 2 shit

step your weight up
then go lose it, then
maybe you wont be losing 


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


(UNA)

hands, I clap with no hands.
he all inna trance- from the way that I dance
fuck up a bag , bitch I sleep with a band
or yo man bitch I’m lit and I don’t give a damn

showing my ass and the hoes cannot stand-
ho im out MAKING motion, u bitches just cant
una takeover the summer, in plan
Yea im pressure as fuck had to do it again 

send me the pin
uppin the sco
bitch u a fan
u doing the most
bitches gone mimic they watching my post 
stg it’s just weed and the gloss in my tote

how tf bitches gone fuck with the blueprint, i rlly just do it and shake like a hoe
How tf bitches gone step to ms una like all of these bitches should know I’m the goat
bitch I’m the goat 


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass


i got these bitches mad, 
they know i’ll clap that ass

i might just throw a stack,
if that bitch clap that ass 

yo nigga said im bad,
so ima clap that ass

put it on his mustache,
then ima clap that ass

Clap That Ass (feat. UNA)

BULLY

big shoutout to Zai’lyn Love💕🫵🏻!!

Lyrics:

pack it out like Manny
eat it up like Tyson

bitches know that im fly 
& i ball like Jordan

im snoring,
when they i hear they raps,
bitch im snoring

bitch you not a playa, 
everything you do it whoring

Prince Chamer, 
im thee Prince Charmer

everything i do, 
i eat it up like Jeffery Dahmer 

counting commas

spit iLL, llama

& these pieces that i got, 
cost a couple like dollars

im the Kendoll
got a lot of Barbie’s

bitches fat as fuck 
all they thinking about is Arby’s 

getting all this green,
you would think that im just a smarty

the nigga NEXTDOOR 
just told me he wanna PARTY

he said he missed me 
told that nigga hit my cellur 

like what ever
im so much better
nothing else said-uh

he give me kisses
said my lips taste like vanilla


KEN

VANILLA (KMX)

Ou 
Back up 
Stepped out 
In my jimmy choo
Stones on my neck 
Different colors like the croods
Higher then mountains 
Cause I do what I do 
Do 
Do do
(2x)

Counting all these franks while my pussc wet like oceans
And im still sliding on this beat like some lotion 
Still the champ
and I reign again 
like I’m Roman 
Look at my wrist bitch it’s brick 
Yes  it’s frozen 

Cocky bitch I’m so arrogant
No verse ain’t toppin this 
Hollow tips type of shots when i shoot 
Ain’t no bitch  blocking it
Diva bitch 
they mocking sis 
Times is up I’m stopping this 
 I get a lot of money so bitch I guess I’m parking it 

Alpha 
Higher then 
The hair on Alfa 
Treat these bitches liek a deck of cards
Like I just dealt them 
My 30 sec on your song looks like I helped them
Jonny test me once 
Bitch on that ass like rectum 

Sugar free shit 
Ain’t shit sweet 
Clone of diva 
Made in factories
You know diva gon 
Eat bon Appetit
All about my bread 
All about my wheat 
Bitches wack they trash 
I been the to sweep 
Hoe is so fuckin fat on the beat she don’t eat 
No she is not the beauty 
Yes she is the beast 
She’s the joke of me 
She’s a parody

Right price 
I might bite 
Pussc got more grip then a handle bike 
My Niggas gonna keep the strap like a fuckin 
dyke 
Fighting me is like bringing fist 
to a fuckin knife fight 
Wrist is cold wrist on ice
South Park kicking these bitches like ike
Stay in the pot like a bowl a rice 
Higher then kites 
Isn’t that right Bryce 

Chrome book 
Who’s phone took 
Your nothing lil bitch 
We just over looked 
Cause everything you do 
bitch 
You just took 
Guessing he taking pages out my lil book 
Nothing yu say the rap gurls shook 
Not in the kitchen but I cook  
Just started but I’m not a rook 
How yu start a song bitch with no hook 

No flame here bitch 
Im flyer 
Im on fire bitch  I clear
Pretty blonde bitch aruging with the three bears 
Big and fluffy just like fuckin the cares bears 
Now they screaming it’s not fear 
Demin tears 
Rock shit yu can’t wear 

Got no power liek the tv’s off 
bitches stalling so I  piss  off 
And my waist still small
 it’s still missing uh
yes I’m dissing all 

You fat hoes ain’t making it 
Any ball bitch I’m taking it 
Twist a nigga up like some dreads
Patty cake I’m baking it

BULLY

HEBADYO ( BULLY OUT NOW!)

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