yea i’m out side with that shit on 
out out outside with that shit on 
chanel,louie,fendi,prada
he know dat i’m a yes and you bitches is some nadas 

I’m a big don don’t confuse me with the donna
got a couple niggas movin weight out in rwanda 
eat these bitches up clean the plate jeffrey dahmer
wrist on snow day very much artic tundra

these silly hoes ain’t got a clue
they see a bitch done glo’d up 
they see a bitch done got the juice
they see i’m on the road up
road up on the way to the millions
(how many rap girls you killed?)
i think about a million
new cristobal in the color of vermillion 

don’t compare me these bitches i don’t really want no dealings
like a freak nigga type to fuck me on the ceiling
got that good cat so you know he might get in his feelings 

bad bitch brat bitch i’m living dat lavish
and if she think she better imma give dat hoe some lashings 
flow on freddy you bitches is hefty
bitch i don’t think they carry don’t 5x’s in giuseppe
but i made 5 exes buy giuseppe 
gold digga but ill change ya life if ya let me
real pretty bitch don’t believe me ask getty
body go dumb yes i eat my letty

imma superstar like Hannah
you a coke boy like montana
pull up in nana fana 
sleep on bitch like pajamas
bitches know i’m bout the drama
money flow i’m getting commas
eat me up like benihana
bitch i’m motha word to blanca 

pull up to the scene giving evangelista 
i’m rap bitch you a starbucks barista
got him on my body cause he knows imma keeper
i blocked him on my celly now he trynna hit my beeper

kill ‘em with my pen imma cold lil bitch
they see me in dem magazines imma mogul bitch
you wanna go against the queen then imma fold ya bitch 
nothing to get a bitch gone i control the clip que

outside with that shit on out out outside with that shit
i’m in dat big body with a couple bitches rent on 
he running me the bag i’m the one ya nigga trick on

Perf Bitch (Freestyle)

PIPE DOWN ZEESTYLE

Pandora’s Box

Queen Of Da South. 👑


10o’clock im swerving thru the city
Wonder where my nigga at 
Why he ain’t here with me 
I think he doing time cuz i can’t find him
Lord i need him 
Like fuck this music bitch cuz i ain’t shit 
Without him.

My girls ringing me 
But i ain’t picking up 
Them hoes shiesty anyway 
Like bitch i had enough 

Queen of the south 
 i sit alone on my throne 
Say prayer
hope he ain’t dead 
Like god send my nigga home 

Cuz i can’t do this shit again 
Feeling like lil Kim 
A real bitch can’t ever fucking win 

I’m just a bitch rapping bout my shape 
I’m just a hood bitch trynna drop a mixtape 
Lord
Everyday i feel like crashing out 
Rent a center at the door 
Man they want they motherfucking couch 

On top of that i got issues with hoes snaking me
I could’ve been aired you hoes out
Yall should be thanking me 

Lil yardie bitch smoking on Jamaica 
Foreign dreams  behind the scenes 
This KAOIR shit AINT what it seems 
A change gon come 
Thats word to Jacki o 
Until then 
I pour a drink 
 reminiscing in the studio 

Everyday 
I’m still thinking about you 
Like where you go cuz 
I can’t do this shit without you
I know you could change
Cuz i believe in you
I never doubted you
Like why hurtin my baby 
when you don’t have to

Let me love you….

PROD. BY DOT!

Let Me Love You

Act Like Yhu Know

Ima fishy bitch… 
no dory no Nemo 
Real street bitch but i like my niggas emo
Bitches love to copy her 
I’m all these hoes inspo
If that nigga got them bands 
I need that nigga info
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1st verse 
Clique up when we link up uh 
Sauce up onnn that…. WALK UP 
KAOIR SHE DONT FUCK WITH BITCHES
SHE BE GIVING LONER

REAL NIGGAS THEY FUCK WITH ME 
ALL THESE NIGGAS ON HAAAAA
BARBIE WITH THE CD 
Giving niggas boners

SHE A BARBIE IM A BRAT 
BUT THE PUSSY SOLD SEPARATELY 
NIGGAS GOTTA TRICK HE GOTTA 
SPEND BEFORE HE STEP TO ME 

DO MY DANCE 
OOOU OOUU 
WITH THE HAND 
YOU KNOW MY BITCHES 
TIPPING OUT YELLING 
FREE BANDZZZZ 

2nd verse:
Barbie Thought i told these bitches 
All they know is me hoe 
Used to be my slime 
Now these bitches riding D-hoe 
Like who didn’t peep hoe 
Who’s that in my window 
City girls ….
Cinderella in the end hoe 

And bitch don’t add me to none 
Of y’all little group chatssssss
Cuz if a hoe get out of line 
Then hoe it’s DONE CHAT 
I pull up bumping cakes da killa 
Where da trade at?
Just like my weave i buss him down 
Hoe you can have em back

Act Like Yhu Know

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