𝑩𝑶𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑿

(Prod. Tonacena!)

Lyrics:


before the rap,
bitch i been up

heard these bitches
tryna knock me down,
but im still up

how i walk in 
with the most
expensive get up

some say im boujie,
cause i walk in
with my nose &
my chin up

tell them rap bitches
step they pen up

gimme the blonde
bangs to match the
pamela pin up

bitch im on the block
you better not wanna
spin up

cause i got some 
niggas that won’t 
hesitate to have a
bitch get rid of

everytime i leave
all of my babies 
gone miss her

broke bitch,
cheap shots,
bitches always
miss her

bitches pretend,
trend, tryna twin,
this ain’t sister sister

wanna be loud 
in the front but
you always fucking
whisper.


name the coupe kim,
put the car to the dash ho 

coldest bitch, 
where my mink?
you know im gone lash ho

if that shit don’t go
as planned, you know
that i got a stash though

fish bitch, blood
on the money, that’s
that cash flow


when you hear mattel spit 
that shit actual, factual

ask me how to
do it, & i said it’s 
quite natural

bitches at the
bottom, i start calling
bitches apple

tryna force a
tone, i can hear 
your adam’s apple 

bitch im camp,
bitch i rock it out,
you had your final jam 

oh god damn,
peep the lamb,
color of green eggs & ham

bitch i am that bitch
that pop like will.i.am

& i am mother 
so the door you bet’
not slam!


before the rap,
bitch i been up

heard these bitches
tryna knock me down,
but im still up

how i walk in 
with the most
expensive get up

some say im boujie,
cause i walk in
with my nose &
my chin up

tell them rap bitches
step they pen up

gimme the blonde
bangs to match the
pamela pin up

bitch im on the block
you better not wanna
spin up

cause i got some 
niggas that won’t 
hesitate to have a
bitch get rid of

everytime i leave
all of my babies 
gone miss her

broke bitch,
cheap shots,
bitches always
miss her

bitches pretend,
trend, tryna twin,
this ain’t sister sister

wanna be loud 
in the front but
you always fucking
whisper.

Pin Up

(Prod. SoloGoinBrazy)

Lyrics:


(Mattel)

i know they gone hate this, 
look at all they faces 

if i wasn’t here, 
barbie wouldn’t be on they pages 

money different colors, 
how the fuck can i be racist?

in our maserati’s doing 
donuts & we racin

face it..


bitches ain’t been 
what i been on

talkin bout who fallin off, 
you ain’t been on

you name a block 
that the barbie ain’t spin on

he whip it out & then 
tell me to get on

i get my nut then 
i tell him to get on

get in that benz & then
whip it like willow 

that bitch is washed up,
that bitch on her brillo

i’m on my scarlet,
i’m blacking like widow 


listen little mami, 
what you selling, we not buying

only time you hard bitch, 
is when you try it

saying she the main bitch,
you know she lyin

bitch im too fly &
i ball, kobe bryant 


(Chorus)

don’t give a fuck 
bout no whack bitch

i get that money 
& stack bitch

they talking behind 
my back bitch

probably cause they 
in the back bitch

never worried bout 
a rap bitch

run up on me 
it’s a wrap bitch

you don’t want it 
to get bad bitch 

that nigga know 
i’m a bad bitch 


(Tre)

Ayo
Sit sit sit right here
Ain’t met a bitch that spit this clear
I am a rap bitch goals 
If she get to close
Then I’m popping her top like beer

Barbie and Don, yea this duo is badder
Bitches be talking, hoe stop with the chatter
Cause we are the topics and we the top picks
Drop a new hit just to make bitches madder

Yo
Bitches ain’t up on this status
I got the magic like I was Aladdin
Moving dem bricks, dem ki’s, dem grams and ounces 
Just to go get a new Patek

I know they gagging
Mad because I am on top of the game, like I’m in the attic
I’m in that Murcielago, swerving dem pot holes
Flip on the beat, acrobatics

Uh
Cute Heaven Top come and bless this
Eat a rap bitch up for breakfast
Popping dem tags, it’s making em mad
Cuffing like he wan arrest this

Fasho these bitches gon take this
Since she wanna go out and make diss
I do not know bout these bitches
But I know that all of my opps gon hate this


(Mattel)

i know they gone hate this,
diamond tennis bracelet 

bitch you been my daughter, 
waiting on you to embrace it 

bitch you need a face lift,
i see why they hate sis 

money long, talented, 
pretty mug, waist sinched

i dont gotta say shit,
these bitches already know 

look like snow white, 
but spit poison apple 

only doll that you can be is a troll

get it? cause bitches 
swear they be a troll 


(Chorus)

don’t give a fuck 
bout no whack bitch

i get that money 
& stack bitch

they talking behind 
my back bitch

probably cause they 
in the back bitch

never worried bout 
a rap bitch

run up on me 
it’s a wrap bitch

you don’t want it 
to get bad bitch 

that nigga know 
i’m a bad bitch 


(Back & Forth)

it’s barbie & the don-da,
mother & the father

Peach and Pauline setting trends,
that these bitches gon follow

so i pull up in that tonka,
color of willy wonka

You play dumb, you get conquered, 
show you that I’m a monster


(Mattel)

these silly ass bitches 
ain’t never gone get it

get me on like any beat,
know i’m gone rip it 

you still on your troll? 
but you looking like bridget

the bergen, them birkins 

boy fuck all them digits


(Tre)

I’m fucking up commas
I’m throwing up dollars
These bitches ain’t know to stunt 
But I taught dem
I told em that I been the shit
Since a toddler
I’m making him sing to the cat like Amala

Barbie and Don gon stay in the ring
Itching for beef, like it’s crack, they feen
My album crack, the fuck do they mean
This new drop gon make bitches switch up the team

‘Dul Jabar, I am Kareem
I am the king because I’m a machine
Fucked up cha life, u done got guillotined
Cause I’m in the castle, and Barbie the Queen


(Mattel)

you know that 
i always win

talking bout you barbie,
but you know that i been

bitch you nothing but garbage,
belong in a bin

& i’m still looking for ken

Hate This (feat. Tre Milano)

Lyrics: 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 1
Yeah 
Don’t ask me bout them bitches I don’t care 
Got a pretty face so I don’t trip on what I wear 
Its gon’ take a team to knock me down so get your players
Coming for my throne, turn you to stone so bitch beware 
Yeah yeah

Yeah
Where to begin, cause im back at it again 
Out with my twin, getting up under they skin
You dont make sense, did you think you was gon win?
You not a print…
Don’t know what got you convinced 

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

Verse 2 
Yeah
Legs, hips, body
I got the recipe to get naughty
Go head and count to three 

Better not try me 
Posted up where you can’t find me 
They love me think higly 
You not a threat in the slightly 

So he told me all he wanted was some of my time 
But i just told him that the dollar bills was on my mind 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Better keep cool
Need the coin, that is my fuel 
Boutta get cute
Then he hit me up “hey boo”

Chorus 
Yeah
Damn, damn
Body looking like Damn
Damn, Damn 
You do shit for the Gram
Damn, Damn
Watch me pop it and slam 
Damn, Damn
You knew that it was stamped

You knew that it was stamped

Body looking like Damn

DAMN

Yeah
You bitches wack you bitches is wack  
You wanna cap get knocked off the map
I am his Jill but dont give him Jack
Up in the hills on dick kickin back

Yeah
Them bitches cute but i do it better
You’ll be the pad and ill push the pressure 
Nothing you do will make me feel lesser 
So make a mouse and get on your cheddar

Yeah
Nobody’s vibing they dont like your flow 
Don’t care to catch the little shade that you throw 
You on the stage but is it really your show 
Yeah
I got the dough im thick like Digiorno

Yeah 
Like Digiorno thick like Digiorno
I see you mad do i give a fuck? No
You aint do shit for me what do i owe?
Thats what i thought, you blocked, on with the show…

Yeah 
Im a main bitch making main bitch moves 
Said he rich. He from Timbuktu
You can hate all you want thats cute 
But you know, know to stay on cue 

Yeah 
Im a main bitch making main bitch moves 
Said he rich. He from Timbuktu
You can hate all you want thats cute 
But you know, know to stay on cue

IN TROUBLE (SCRAP)

Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

Verse 1
Yeah 
I love thick men
“Moto Moto likes you”
Never be timid, talk like you’ve got the right to
If you come visit, it won’t take much to induce 
Here is your ticket, better conduct me say “choo”

Yeah 
I’d like to see what you’ll hand me boy 
I like a real lengthy toy
Exhaust my options don’t give me choice 
Im hot but I’ll still stay poise

Yeah 
and as i go i make up the rules, just to keep up with you
Your confidence it don’t got me fooled 
Be gentle with your food

Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

Verse 2
Ouuu
Let you have some cake don’t use a spoon
Better keep it safe like its a jewl
I give a lesson we in school you’re overruled yeah yeah yeah

Yeah 
I’d like to see what you’ll hand me boy 
I like a real lengthy toy
Exhaust my options don’t give me choice 
Im hot but I’ll still stay poise

Yeah and as i go i make up the rules, just to keep up with you
Your confidence it don’t got me fooled 
Be gentle with your food

Chorus
Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
To the sofa
We ain’t even get to the sofa

Yeah
Whats your number
Love it when my men look like Mocha
It was over 
Before we could get the sofa 
Find your comfort, lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah
Set the tone-ah
Lay back and I’ll set the tone-ah

SOFAH

Lyrics Below💋

Now you ain’t no dancer
You ain’t even giving porn star 
Lacking all that sex Appel 
You can’t fit in no foreign car 
Make a album bout me 
We see playaa is a born star⭐️ 
I’m really galactic wit this shit 
I call it PLAYAA’s mars 
—
Ain’t no Mona Lisa
Get this hoe a visa 
Go back to yo mama house cause bitch u know the lease up
Told the bitch that she not fucking wit me get cha cheese up 
Only playaa playing in they faces 
on they features 
believe ha
Kicking bitches out like my name Ronda rousey 
I don’t need no pickles on that sub cause u hoes talking about me 
Listen to ma songs and leave a like 
If u gone comment bout me 
Playaa on the rise 
I’m talking money 
Since u pocket watching BITCH 
I be swinging hard like bitch we in the batting cages 
Scoring 8 points on the board 
Playaa been the greatest!!
Stepping out in LA 
I won’t leave ma Niggas devastated
Sit up with the gang,We in a meeting 
Let’s deliberate it bitch 
We know yo mug aint neva heaven sent 
Album is on a deficit 
Looking at you bitches talking shit like you Irrelevant 
You not fucking wit the playaa bitch cause I’m the seventh sin 
Pull up wit my blade and gut you bitches 
That’s the difference 

*Hits wood*
take a hit on bitches 
Mamas get the spiting and slideing 
she can’t keep up wit us 
Pulling in the foreign 
The V8 push start come wit it 
Knocking bitches thinking they bigger 
Cause i go pass the limit 
Just let me know 
I’m like ivory we can squabble up 
Lil mama thinking she harder 
Let’s just keep it a buck 
U neva stood a chance again me 
I’ve already won 
I’ve got the crown
So nothing can neva doneee
WAIT——
U ma dawta son lee!
You could neva son me!
Lemme call up Shaun
I got ha gagging now she running 
I’m to kunty 
She Falling off the wall 
Like Dumpty 
Go head sit up boiled ass down 
And stop The fronting 
Claiming that u paid 
But yo body still to get done 
Everytime i Drop 
I got these bitches on that temple run 
Stay up in the booth 
Cause Me and my bitches just rap for fun 
Every diss u make 
It let me know that playaa is the one

13th THRONE

2024 © Doll Complex Records

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SIREN

NovaGalore - Still Da Same (2024)

Chorus 
Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Verse 1
Yeah 
Sitting ‘round aint an option 
You better bust me down with no caution 
Go head and claim it now like an auction 
And take a sip on your lil concoction 

Yeah
Im not playing nice today
Cant control my waist, every move i switch my pace
Hot an honey plate, serve it up it get you straight
Better move with haste, nigga finna get replaced
Aint no time to wait cause i need a 

Chorus 
Wild Boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Verse 2 
Yeah 
Eat it like a kit kat eat it like a kit kat
Like Dora if i need my tools i call my backpack 
You’se attending this circus act tonight 
Hold ya titties, we going on a ride

Yeah
Make that shit go boom dont be lousy
Boom dont be lousy
Way i move so profoundly, bitch might as well say howdy
Keep your cool when its bout me, cause i can go for round three
And bitch i wouldnt even bust a sweat cause

I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

Chorus 
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I need a wild boy
Yeah
Who likes to seek it and destroy?
Yeah
Come show me what you bou-ou-out
Riding lessons profou-ou-ound

Yeah 
I can make it go round round round round 
I can make it go round round round round 
Yeah
I’ll make it go round round round round 
Riding lessons profou-ou-ou-ound

WILDBOY

CHOSEN

Birkin (prod. yukisx)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

He hit me up like, "Bossa, why you always working?"
Told him to mind his bidness, and get to slurping
Hopped out the AMG, hit the key, made sure it's chirpin'
Post up on Instagram, make sure the haters still lurkin'
Hand up in his face, ain't got time to sit and play
Shopping sprees, and Papa-d's, that is how I spend my day
And he gone pay for everything, I don't got to spend my pape
I'm so fucking bad, I wonder how I still ain't got sent away, ow!

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

In his trap-house, that's where my stash at
My pride too fucking big to sit around you faggots
All my looks be killer, so they who i'm throwing jabs at
If you can't find me, catch me where the Range-Rovers, and Jag's at
Bossed up and went from Gucci heels, to the Giuseppe Zanotti's
The last bitch I let piss me off, got flushed like the potty
And this runway is custom, so it only fits my body
Take off the doors, it's a dream to be in this Bugatti

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Get a Birkin
Galore

Birkin

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"You Don’t Control Me (Mixes)" is a collection of 25 alternate realities of the same song. Each mix pulls the track through a different lens.. lofi haze, raw acoustic campfire, distorted bass-heavy rebellion, spacious electronic dreamscapes, and stripped-down near-whispers. It’s the same defiant heartbeat at the core, but translated across moods, colors, and energies, like a single flame reflected in 25 mirrors. The project feels less like remixes and more like time-travel.. each version showing what the song becomes in another place, another world, another state of mind.

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