PRIVATE FT BARBIE LISA

Black Friday - Lyrics
[Single]
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

On thursday lashings full priced but im blackin friday
I’m kickin bitches to the curb so ho dont get beside me
See im the goat in bitches stories noble bitch heidi
And bitches sample off the style so lil bitch try me
Looks check, body check, and check this new patek
I would tell the time but boo this watch aint tickin like the rest
He said i want sum love take off the O and E and thats a bet
I be quick to get the nails done and pg rep the set

Cause i said im blackin out so tell dem hoes whats the deal (whats the deal)
Im blackin out so tell them hoes whts the deal (whats the deal)
Im blackin out so tell them hoes whts the deal (whats the deal)
Tell me what you wanna do tell me really whats the deal.

See they be dancin to my music i be busting them rhymes
And dozens of times
Im counting franklins bitches get dimes
And bitches actin hard
I think i see a couple of mimes
And when you first gettin gold
these bitches wantin whats mines
Hop up inna lamb and tell my shouffer chop its time to go,
Think i got a yeast infection cause im touching all this dough,
Keep my bar high cause niggas be simping and wantin more(moe),
I’m a fly bitch wit fire pussy bitch checkout the glow.
Face pretty i dont need the facetune or the medical,
I like all my money same color homosexual,
You know the voice can go high low in between flexible,
Im the Empress but my sister girly onna pedestal 
Bitches know my pen like fire force so now i go infernal
Drilling bitches teaching bitches they lieutenant im the colonel
I can write a rap and watch it be they death up in my journal
Got the time and energy to spit some bars of course its thermal

Im blackin out so tell dem hoes whats the deal (Whats the deal)
Im blackin out so tell them hoes whats the deal (whats the deal)
Im blackin out so tell them hoes whts the deal (whats the deal)
Tell me what you wanna do
Tell me really whats the deal (whats the deal)

Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)
Tell dem hoes (tell dem hoes)

Everybody know its only one group of bitches in PG
Bitches floppin in they final scene keep it PG
Never had to make up frm fallin out wit PG
Cause pretty bitches actually in the gang what you call PG
We drop and top the charts so bitches know that we stay locked in
We put the p in pretty and in P-O-P-P-I-N
These so called rappers spittin wack bars and i just be sighing
White crop and blue jeans wit a flooded wrist my diamonds cyan
I take control and ride the beat just like a roller coaster
Aint got no bread for me you toast and imma have to ghost ya
Oh you a fan of me post me and ill sign your poster
Hits in my sleep, a heart attack, you might just need a holter

I’m blackin out so tell them hoes whats the deal (whats the deal)
I’m blackin out so tell them hoes whats the deal (whats the deal)
I’m blackin- (Whats the-)

Black Friday

Feeling Like By LeeVeneta & Tae Monroe

[verse 1: LeeVeneta]

UH, italy to milan, who's tha-that
that, the bomb dot com

money bag real heavy, know the
funds weight a ton

custom down, feeling real tight
on my bum

got heels giuseppe lets see, im
feeling sexy

in the bathroom doing lines with
becky, when i shot

shot shots, i do it directly. if he got a
big (Dick) he can hurt me. 

[Hook]

who she feeling like
(vogue like madonna)

who she feeling like
(work it rihanna)

who she feeling like
(feel myself, nicki)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

who she feeling like
(queenin' like yoncè)

who she feeling like
(no ones above me)

who she feeling like
(big bank like azealia)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

....

[verse 2: LeeVeneta]

margiela, bottega veneta, im
veneta, if i wasnt a rapper ill

be a damn poet-a, my yellow
lambo on that banna nana o fana

my pussy real damn divine, bitch
im on loretta

in the mean time, between time, its
flick the bean time

i just want my cash, its get my 
green time

married to the munyun, rock a
ole mean tie

say she better than i (uh)
who you feel like

damn little mama im so iconic
when i swerve, swerve, swerve 

i swerve exotic, i slap down on the
(Yea!) he love when i ride it

interior on that red but voted 
for biden 

what was the issue i been 
a issue, talking top bitches

we would not list you, time is
my money i would not diss you

tell her good riddance we not 
miss you bitchhhh
[Verse 3: Taé monore]
I’m feeling like boosie, bad to the bone no roofing 

Drop top for the summer, we cruising,
bruising 

I’m so Lady Gaga, like Ra Ra Ra 

I’m giving them lashings, like mascara 


Ima work dat ting 

Might, get a fling 

If he got good brains 

Like a genius 


Yum yum !

Eat it up, for ya tum tum 

Rum Rum, all up in my cup for some good fun 


Huh, let’s go see 

All about the Muh-Muh- Money, like I’m Jessie 


Ouu, who gone do what ?

Better back up, get knucked in ya buck 



They don’t wanna- get in the ring 

When I come on the scene 

Cause I do it like LeBron, all the heat that I bring 

Better run and duck for cover when Im coming with the beam 

Momma I just killed a man like Queen !

[Hook]

who she feeling like
(vogue like madonna)

who she feeling like
(work it rihanna)

who she feeling like
(feel myself, nicki)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

who she feeling like
(queenin' like yoncè)

who she feeling like
(no ones above me)

who she feeling like
(big bank like azealia)

who she feeling like
who she feeling- uh

Feeling Like (Feat. Tae Monroe)

Lyrics soon S/O to my Kenny Ken for getting on this 💖

Goyard Duffle (feat. BRYXN)

Class pet lyrics:

He wanna drop ep’s lets see just how this hoe do
No muni pull them strips out its no blues
Her name ace but the bitch aint play her cards right
Big mouth on siri name but diss on small bites 
You not the girly like the bitch you got to song write
In my DM’s begging for a plea bitch bow
Talking bout I’m on a track a bitch loud
But you ain’t on track or let alone a station
Cant respect a bitch that need a mediation
I’m pretty and I’m poppin so they talking yes of course 
All up on a podcast tryna get endorsed
17 year old lil booger bitch go do you chores
You cant give me no critiques when paying for a chorus
In tennis a ace supposed to be a serve so fast
But (the thing is) your songs be so trash
Shoutout my bitch Bryant for giving us a goon
Its a sun(son)set but I’m still wiping out a moon
Pretty in the face we can go ahead and fact that
Lap doggin ass bitch go and take your lap back
Begging for a pat back
Bitch I cant respect that
This is only surface level but you couldn’t scratch that

Finale lyrics:
Im trappin out, got the whole soundcloud goin in frenzys when track is out
Benjis on benjis on benjis i put em on heads thats for any bitch acting out

She talking slick might have to go put the bitch up in one of my urns
Give it up bitch you not cute with that Norbit ass fro and them nappy sideburns

Behold, pure talent this the only time you gone be valid
kissing up toes on podcast and scrubbing they feet and then licking they callus

Now give me that pretty boy chain 
You know you do not fit that name
Naming yourself a card game just
For you to get decked up your head with a spade 

Now lets be real fucking seri
Why would I ask on for siri
Maybe if you asked for siri
You wouldnt have bitches up writing your lyrics

Now who told you you was a threat
They already said im best
Thats coming all of the vets
Inlcuding the ones thats pumping your chest

Im pretty I know what it comes with
Another day another dumb bitch
I wish you never made rapping a hobby when bored you should’ve just thumb twitched

Already said I was pretty
I followed back it was pitty
That ep was so shitty
Not getting out of your city

I hope you enjoyed this bitch i gave what you wanted I gave you some spot light
But when this beat ends you know that that’s all you know thats just where it ends right 

Jasiri when you gone drop
You dont get that you a flop
My hand was twitching too long im happy you got to be the bitch I pop

Class Pet/Finale

2025℗ Rap Royalty Records / PRETTY DOLLAZ ♛
—

Jaedyn Bonito - What? (Feat. Zero!) !  ୨♡୧

lyrics

(ken)

Pretty bitches to the front
Ugly hoes to the back

You can ask PBN, 
They know I get money stat
Y’all know I get money stacks 

Put the money in the bag
Every bitch that wanna come for me, they all getting dragged

All of them records 
we get em together

Talking bout us cause 
you know that we better

I just be swinging on bitches, 
I’m beating on bitches

You taking the L, 
cause we winners

tell em to get in the game, switching my lane, tell them hoes press play

I’m giving out fails, cause I am the teacher, the master, the splinter, the sensei

Ayo, FAB 4
They really some mad whores

Cause when you go against Ken you really a thrashed whore

Thought I let you in the game, 
bitch i really slam doors

but when you put them on a track
Turns to a disaster 

(lee)

if she dissing go all out , wallet never in a drought
imma go and fuck yo nigga put the pussy on his mouth

my girls will never try to get a gag by faking falling out 
and why tf you testing me you know im harder than the route 

lets keep it a bean bitches cannot fuck with me
schooling these bitches that’s word to the dean

they copying styles they copying materials bitches is not like what ever they seem (seam)

pie to the face eat up the beam fucking these bitches im making’em cream

and none of you bitches impressing me
zero the stars you bitches aint follow the theme

automatic bust in that bitch orgasmic 
time for what? time is money you know i show patek

money stacking , money bagging yea imma cash addict 
aw shorty she mad at it lean back and i laugh at it

and if you ask me im feeling pretty fabulous
talk out yo neck you gone be up with yo brother bitch

the head huncho i aint worried bout no other bitch 
switch to a droid i aint fucking with no siri chick  

(mez)

Yo, i got bout half a milli up in my duffle bag
You used ya brotha for them fillers that’s some bummy swag 

The labels sent the runway to me just to pop a tag
Dese btches ask me how im feelin tell em pretty fab 

B-B-B Bitches delirious, i laugh in ya face why you so serious 
I’m flexin in fendi be wearing cavalli these btches don’t know bout these benjamin’s 

Versace my body i bury the body, you lackin im stackin dem presidents in 
You talk like you bout it but btch u a thotty
you barely get racks i gets levels of wins 

Ok I gets high I-I-I smoke sativa
Btches don’t want the smoke, my packs illegal 

Btches actin supa bowl, no desert eagle 
Btches wack they hella trash, & btch u ain’t no diva !

(zyon)

I got these bitches on they mad shit
close ya mug its mad hit
sitting in the matte truck while you wack bitches suckin mad dick

you bitches say i cant spit but ian giving you bitches none of my time 

like yo uncle bitch 
we can get this shit fucking high

the bag is expensive
the rap is impressive 
im better den you
but dont get defensive 

yeah bitch im the champion
better experiencing 
go against me, you better start practicing 

none of you wack bitches is fucking wit me 
think you fucking wit me den go cop a plea 
next bitch to diss me , ion wanna rap bitch i want it in the streets 

im in my new bag 
these bitches too mad
like PYFU

like some of you bitches families 
on the internet 
like bitch you pinned up

that bigo bitch say she can rap better
so go ahead and pick your pen up

i got this green shit on, like a saint patrick bitch i already been ten up

(yungin)

yo , b i g the pockets these bitches study pocket watching
these tweety bird brain bitches never up and flocking

got everything up in the bag like mary im poppin
why tf bitches is dropping all of you bitches been floppin

damn you been a fan lets be serious , movin so fast they furious 
banana clip cuz monkey hoes is curious 

bitches think they on some new shit bitch i been did that
get birthday cash everyday hoe i spend that

aye look shorty damn i been bad shorty 
yea i been that bitch check the throwbacks hunni

my pockets big and healthy bitch im white bitch wealthy 
and tell that bitch be stealthy before i end that bitch life .. TIME.

he in my box like a trapped mime
go against me thats a bad sign

make all these bitch go flatline 
you had a chance dead line 

light’em like a candle im too hot to handle 
get’er gone like rent due and im on that ass like lint boo

#PRTTYF4B

Another Chick

Whatever

2025℗ Rap Royalty Records / PRETTY DOLLAZ ♛

How To Be A Doll

bitch ion read so get in the booth.. FAGGOT

shout KOLDXKILLA for the beat


-i been the best i been on top like im a mafia leader 
-yo nigga running fo this pussy like his name is vegeta
-come on lets get it popping like some fucking rocks yo
-im a bad little bitch yes i put it on like pa's yo  (pop smoke)
-yeh i cam back to the rap shit with my flow so killa! 
-colda then a motherfucker call me a cold killa
-a bitch not even 19 but a bitch still illa
-i got that drippy wetwet riri need a umbrella 

{chrous} 

yes im back to business (JAEDYN BONITO BACK TO WRAPPING HOES)
yes im back to business (JAEDYN BONITO BOUTA SCRAPP SOME HOES)
yes im back to business , JAEDYN BONITO IS UNTOUCHABLE 
I NEVER SHUT UP EATING THESE HOES YES IM UN-CAN-ABLE 

-yes im back to business, all in yo mouth just like dentist 
-yeh these bitches be on pills but they aint get it from no chemist 
-ayo stinks its garbage lynx
- you aint fucking with the don dadada go eat some spinach bitch 
-ox, ox, ox, ox

- BONITO BACK BITCH* LIKE BOOM (BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM)
-LIKE BANG (BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG)

*REPEAT*

-HOEEEE you think you see me hoe is you dumb nigga
-run up on me nasty and imma pull off that gun trigger (BOW BOW) 
- best 4th gen rapper out now is you dumb nigga 
- talking all that shit will turn in a bloody done nigga 
- these whack hoes bust shots i dont hear wid it 
- i dont want my money like th eproblem MERE wid it 
- hoe when i step up in the room i bring fear wid it 
- if you put me on a track wid them boom hoes ill clear wid it

- cause its me jaedyn bonito 
- i get my chips with no casino 
- yeh im the big bitch bitch, "eat em up burrito"
-i got em sweating like a suna, fold then up like empanda's
- been a real ghetto street bitch WORSTER THEN SUKIHANNA ( FLOW SWITCH )

- like oooooo pop goes the wizzle 
- hoes be talking crazy cause they popping all that dizzle 
- to kill a bad bitch that should be a illegal 
- i never mingle wid no stranger bitch, no i dont o-mingle 

- yeh my rapping is superior yo pussy ass inferior 
- fuck with me ill cut that dick off, ship it to siberia 
- like PLUTO (soundcloud rapper) BITCH WHAT, BITCH YOU IS INFERIOR
- YOU WAS NEVER POPPING BEFORE 5$TARR NOW THATS HILLARIOUS 

talks* cause you-you a FLOP. NA NA *LAUGHS*

Feeling Like (Feat. Tae Monroe)

LeeVeneta

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