Lyrics: 

Jarrin McDowell:
I only dropped 3 songs
But you niggas ain’t seein me Still 
Pack it up, close out like till 
I’m too sharp Spike a nigga like bill
If you sleep on me, Betta wake dat ass up
and watch king of the hill 
Bitch I came to kill, Kill, Kill, Kill
I Kill, I slaughter 
I wonder why you fuck niggas really even bother, I’m coming for ya neck, And I’m coming for ya mothas, Ya motha.

Qu33n:
I’m in my bag like milk in canada,
Yes I want a cookie, Oreo chromatica,
when that check hit, I do a flip like spatula, 
If you tryna compete, Better up ya stamina.
I’m in my bag like milk in canada,
Yes I want a cookie, Oreo chromatica,
when that check hit, I do a flip like spatula, 
If you tryna compete, Better up ya stamina.                                                 
                                                
Jarrin McDowell:
I’m Supa Dupa Dupa cunt,
I had a supa dupa lunch, 
I ate all these niggas up
 and had a glass of punch, 
I be on these niggas necks 
like razor bumps,
Niggas be startin wit me like I’m a jump, So, 
I’m wondering who gassed em up without a pump tho,
A quick jab to the head, Watch the 
Blood flow,
Me and grim reaper gon be 
sitting in the front row,
Atcha funeral,
Your casket top removable,
Hop in it witcha mom
and nail that bitch just like a cuticle, 
I write my own shit,
They call me machiavelli,
Don’t fw small talk,
We can’t chop it up like Machete,
Quick wit the shit,
I got these niggas unsteady,
Snatch ya eye like the bride,
And leave a fuck nigga fetty,
I’m tens steps aheady,
I know say dem nah ready,
I’m really runnin this shit,
I be drippin cuz I be sweaty.

Qu33n:
I’m in my bag like milk in Canada,
Yes I want a cookie, Oreo chromatica,
when that check hit, I do a flip like spatula,
if you tryna compete, Better up ya stamina.
I’m in my bag like milk in canada,
Yes I want a cookie, Oreo chromatica,
when that check hit, I do a flip like spatula, 
If you tryna compete, Better up ya stamina.                                                 

Jarrin McDowell:
I call skill trixs, And you da silly rabbit, 
You posses none, 
You’d do anything to have it,
Your momma gave me top,
She loved it,
Now momma a addict,
I’m always at the top like Anne,
Baby I’m in the attic,
Let me get frank pa,
You look like you work a food cart,
My aim be on point, You a target, 
Bitch you better dart, You a target, 
Bitch you better dart.

Killer Instinct ft. Qu33n

Lyrics: 
Take notes niggas 
Cop a composition 
Like Marla Runyan 
Ion see no competition 
Jealousy a disease 
And I ain’t a physician
Niggas bags ain’t really big 
Ain’t talking poles but they fission
Look 
None of you niggas really want it wit me
your girl told you that she loved you 
But that never could be
Every other day of the week 
I’m the nigga she meet
She a imposter
Cuz that bitch be venting to me

I’m the shit 
But I’m never number two
I go both ways
bitch Im taking niggas too
I make the bedrock 
He screaming yabba dabba do!
He screaming yabba dabba do!  

Can’t see me 
Like line of scrimmage
Stay on point 
call me Acrylic 
I’m the shit 
My draws be skidded 
Niggas mad 
They teeth be gritted
You at a stand still
Spinel
I get to the
Head and the tail
Destiny’s child 
You Michelle 
Im on yo head 
Like wedding veil 

I’m the best 
I’m letting you niggas know now
And that’s a fact 
Ain’t got a reason to show out
This my terf nigga 
You ain’t allowed 
Like you black walking 
In a town that’s a sundown 
Let it get late and you get rundown,
Shoot different typa shots 
Imma leave you witta cum brow
Yes sir, and imma watch that shit rundown 
When you get home 
you can give your girl the rundown. 
Look

I’m the shit 
But I’m never number two
I go both ways
bitch Im taking niggas too
I make the bedrock 
He screaming yabba dabba do!
He screaming yabba dabba do! 

I make a nigga dick stand up 
like the pledge of allegiance, 
yea I,
rock niggas like toph, 
hand in the pants when a nigga on soft, niggas get bricked up 
all I say to them is cough, 
if this was ballroom
I wouldn’t ever get chopped 
If I wasn’t in the game 
The floor ah never get mopped
niggas never had a chance 
They got grazed by the shot
I’m a spooky nigga
you ain’t ever on my block

Niggas run from the beat like the beat got a gun
I ride the beat 
like the beat bout to cum 
And it’s a habit, 
wear it proud like a nun
I’m wordsmith 
bitch I’m great wit the puns
I eat alone 
sorry, so you get nadda 
Niggas is pets, ill put the leash to ya colla
I walk niggas like dogs and get dollas 
I tug em by they neck and hear them fuck niggas holla

Let me see that thong 
I love a hot girl, Pick her up wit tongs
I’m skinny nigga and the dick real long
I’ll hit it on the table 
Like ping and pong 
Make her ditch her current nigga like she dinged and donged 
I fw enbys- they can get it 
I love the dolls and the Ken’s I said it 
Ion care what’s in ya pants, don’t sweat it
If you make nigga laugh to the bed we headed

I’m the shit 
But I’m never number two
If they on my body, 
Imma fuck them in a coupe
make the bedrock 
they screaming yabba dabba do! 
they screaming yabba dabba do!

Yabba Dabba Do!

Lyrics:
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And I’m the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

Ride in on a beat
With a saddle to sit on
Ready to eat
Like I got me a bib on
I’m not wit the talkin
Fuck whatchu sayin
Let’s go to dinner
As long as you paying
Might feel on ya dick
Got my hand in ya pocket
Don’t think it’s sweet
I was grabbin for wallet
I put in the work
You make the deposit
Time really is money
Why not make a profit
I be up in a bag uh
I get to the guala
Never have to barrow
Cop me a foreign today uh
Delivered and parked in 
My driveway tomorrow
When I was younger
People told me that I look like Obama
Now that I’m older
Bitch I’m the bomb
Like them thangs on Osama

I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke 
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit

Get at me
If you a gentlemen
Im a 5'8 glass of mocha
Wit a dash of feminine
Big throat on me
Spirit animal’s a pelican
Nigga said he big
I’mma need to see some evidence
Choke me up like cinnamon
The word is out that I’m the shit 
Hoes wanna be by my synonym
Ain’t with the Coi Leray shit
Lil bitch you can’t be my twinnem
I’m a slim and shady nigga
I be on my eminem
But I don’t hate women
And I’m covered inna Melanin 
Profoundly gifted
Sheldon cooper is my nickname
But niggas pretend that my music
Doesn’t fuckin Big Bang
I get streams from down under
New Zealand and Brisbane
I’m Mr. Worldwide
And that’s the reason they show disdain
Bitch I never miss
And niggas pissed that I got good aim
I should be rockin straights jacket
Cuz my flows is insane
We can go toe to toe
I’ll leave you Niggas in spain
Thats without the S of course
Bitch I’m fly like airports

I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make 'em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke 
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke 
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

Art Sh!t

Lyrics:

Jarrin McDowell:
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And I’m the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

6arley Human:
Bark
no Rottweiler
bitch i’m so skinny that’s word to Mariah 
move them chicken lips and the faggots gon fire
did what i did to build my empire
yeah i need some medicine
spittin hot i got a soar throat
fuck a tour bus
making waves on my tour boat 
is it hot in here? 
or is that just me?
Yeah i’m into iphones like iJustine
Wet wipe
damn these bitches crusty
need a clear coat before you think about touching me
get ‘em real mad
yeah they tryna start fights 
Jarrin makes em bark cuz we know they won’t bite
10 weggies in they ass
up tight
crack the lens you betta have a flash light
And i catch angles
Yes 360
gotta cash app cuz these bitches need to tip me

Sleezyanti: 
Yo, jarrin McDowell 
can i buy a vowel?
i need me a towel 
i beat on these rappers like they was a counter 
if he don’t got money he don’t get encounters 
it’s sad that a bitch like me had to come in the rap game 
crack shit up no back pain
 been that nigga since crack came 
put a X in a nigga flag now his gang got an accent 
Mona
Lisa
America’s gothic 
she’s not a journalist but i’m her topic 
watch this
got a couple niggas on my block list 
got a nigga living in Austin
hey Ross Lynch 
look
spit a lil verse get a rap girl shook 
only pop out if i get booked 
if i fish
then he’s my hook 
I’ll make him WOOF! WOOF!

Keyzilla:
Toxic
imma bad bitch 
slim waist with a fat dick 
with some fat lips you can kiss on 
and I make ‘em melt like some plastic 
 nigga wanna hit dat
I’m like nah nigga getcha lick back 
wanna sleep in it
oh you want jet lag?
wanna watch the body like a leap pad 
do you peep that?
Mess with the best
you’ll go down with the rest
I don’t fuck with no bug
I don’t fuck with no pest
yeah my body is art
and yo body a mess 
and you niggas look tired
go take you a rest flex 
wanna cum on my chest
better bring out the racks
if u wanna dip in it
better bring out the chips 
eyes grow real wide 
when I whip out my dick bitch
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Bang
Keyzilla
Bad little bitch want me to piss in her mouth  if u got cake
I don’t care bitch 
eat her out 
I am the star
and you niggas is the pass around 
do you see now?

Jarrin McDowell:
Bitch I never miss
And niggas pissed that I got good aim
I should be rockin straights jacket
Cuz my flows is insane
We can go toe to toe
I’ll leave you Niggas in spain
Thats without the S of course
Bitch I’m fly like airports
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make 'em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke 
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these 
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want smoke 
Tell ‘em bring a kart bitch
Christmas tree
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these niggas

Art Sh!t ft. 6arely Human, Sleezyanti & Keyzilla (Remix)

Lyrics:

Imma talk shit on Reddit
 uh
Niggas bite my style 
and never give credit
Niggas tearing pages 
out my book
And say they didn’t 
But bitch I know you 
Read it
You got cuts on ya hands
Imma bad bitch 
Even tho imma man 

Yeah, imma Goat you a Lamb
And I dropped out
 but I still got a plan

America has a problem 

Hey, Yeah I’m the problem 
I-
 I swear so Solemn-ly
That I am who I say I be,
Tread lightly
This good high-key
I’m a threat,
so these niggas wanna spite me
And they mad that they nigga wanna bite me,

bite me, bite me,
That excite me 

Imma be a household name 

Imma Superstar Supernova 

And-
My name gon ring bells
door to door
like Jehovah’s -
Witnesses 
You can give my ass kisses-es
That’s where the thickness is
I’m bout my fitness-es
Tip toeing on the beat 
So mischievous

I’ll do you green 
like I stole Christmases

Call me the grinch, 
I’m stealing the ball
while you playing the bench, 
aim atcha head, 
I’mma give it a dent,
I’m on the run 
So I’m hopping the fence

AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM (Freestyle)

Lyrics: 

I’m out in Miami 
305 bound
you know where to find me
When I get to spittin
Labels should biddin
Hmmm, who tryna sign me?
I get streams in Mexico and France 
and the Coast of the Ivory 
I’m running shit with the high knees 
None of you niggas beside me

Bitch I’m the one 
Never the two
If you disagree 
Point me to who
I don’t fuck wit niggas
Like backing the blue
beat up a beat
now it’s black and it’s blue 
I stand on my own ion role wit a crew
If a nigga want smoke 
tell ‘em to role up 
When I do a show 
People show up 
It’s a new me 
It's a glow up,

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

You say you got skill it’s imaginary
You gotta expand your vocabulary 
I body niggas and I leave em in a cemetery
I beat niggas by a long shot, Hail Mary
You-
You 
come 2nd like February 
Imma star, soon imma cop me a secretary
I-
dropped outta school cuz it wasn’t necessary
Still on the road to success, 
And I got itinerary

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up

They say I’m putting on 
But I’m just taking off
Wanna be blonde like me 
But they shit be breaking off
When I walk in they cough
Niggas mad that I’m the talk 
I could be thrifted down 
or pumpin in Louis Vuitton 
Hah!
It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Raise up ya glass
Let’s make a toast 
Might have the least 
but still giving the most
I stay toppin shit
Niggas backs bout to blow
You think you the man 
but to me you a hoe

When I pop out 
I’m lookin the best
I know I’m the shit 
I don’t dress to impress

I don’t know you niggas
But I’ll take a guess
The answer’s nobody 
I think that’s correct 
Yeah, I think that’s correct 
Yeah, I know that’s correct 

Bitch nobody impressed 
You sayin you him 
Cuz you thinkin you stepped

you thinkin you stepped
Yeah, you thinkin you stepped
Try it again with a little more pep
Bitch I’m a ten, on point like a set

Hah!
It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

Yea

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up 

It’s a new me 
It's a glow up.

GLOW UP

LYRICS:

RINA WHORGAN:
Smokin that joint lemme hit that, 
yeah I'm blowing up like I did that, 
look bitch,
I would hit you with a mig Mac, 
Ten feet deep in a money stack,
get that? 
I was up in LV getting bags, 
no bitch,
I don't ever look at price tags, 
Chanel tote,
I ain't ever been to Saks Ave, 
look bitch,
all I care about is getting cash.

I do a tip-toe when I step in the room, 
Me & Jarrin got da big pow like boom,
l was taking pics,
had to tell 'em yo zoom,
got the fans in da back
begging for a preview, 
to the dudes,
no!
don't text me, 
can you really handle all this sexy?, 
nips hard got me lookin like Betsy, 
hey Zai,
come hop in the back seat!

ZAI'LYN LOVE:
I be looking good 
with the slick back ponytail, 
coke bottle shape, 
body looking kinda-,
me and my bitches in the back seat, 
ki-ing up, 
we was looking good in the pink Telfar
I be looking good in the white mink fur, 
i aint playing games bout the damn paper, shit talk bitches all day, 
i could care less, 
I could give a fade and with a light taper,

Keep a bar like Ecso, 
fuck niggas,
i can say it with my chest tho, 
whos bad?, 
I’m the hottest bitch, 
you know i really get green 
like a scottish bitch, 
But i-
came back for the summer again, 
i came back for the fight, 
They was rumbling in,
I had huncho dust a lil dirt off my shoulder, chop on a bitch,
 like a Sensei,
Yoda.  

NOLAN LEWIS:
It’s a new me,
out the chrysalis, 
boom!
Haters talking down, 
we gon’ put you in a tomb
Nolan in the top two, 
and I’m not two, 
to be honest 
Tell ‘em get the Drac’,
Ima show you what a don is
We makin speaker knockers,
All your bars weak,
that’s feature-blockers,
Iconography,
always follow me,
So confused,
don’t be, 
when I’m on your feed

Hop on a track, 
it become the better version,
Never miss, 
think I have an aversion,
Future bright like it’s 84º,
all days,
I could get a lil’ shady though always,
instigating, 
I could back up what I’m spreading,
Your shine is wasting, 
but me? 
I gotta get it
Copped the new watch, 
no time like the present,
You know I’m always glowing
like I’m bioluminescent.

PERCEPTION:
Ayo P,
Do that freaky thing on the beat, 
Make em all gag when I speak my peace, 
Imma spooky kinda scary,
Make grown man bleed,
Dairy,
Call me fairy,
How I dust these B’s,
These hatin ass hoes,
you can kiss my wrath,
Got a big fat X,
on my big fat-,
Can’t hold me down,
Imma glow up,
Been a supernova,
Don’t need no blow up,

click,
click,
bang!,
I do my thang,
East side I claim,
You hoes can’t hang,
I’m a big bad wolf,
You a 2 time bore, 
Imma blow shit down,
Cause I need more room,
Womb,
Power,
Every hour,
Fishy,
Feel it,
Pussy is appealing, 
take tik tik time,
and I twist that shit,
Call me Missy how I just might
flip that shit,
Pow!

Nikki Tha Doll:
New number who this?
it’s a new bitch, 
new money, 
new tits,
send nude pics get his bamboo stiff,
dick too big, 
and he fuck stupid,
got a white bitch moving Hanna Montana,
through Alabama,
last nigga tried it,
ended up vanishing in Atlanta,
stay in off-white like i’m Klanning,
keep niggas bricked,
no Anna,
Wintour-
back to me nigga,
back to me bitches,
can’t keep up,
like they-,
gas on E,
if he-,
got the cash,
he can-,
snack on me,
go and-,
lift that ass,
want the strap from me,
charging-,
for a verse,
plus the-,
Tax and Fees, 
all on-,
my body,
like they-,
tatting me,
bitches-,
talking shit,
like they scat-enese,
better-
wrap it up,
no out-rapping me.

JARRIN MCDOWELL:
Y’all cant fuck with her,
Y’all can’t fuck with me,
When we-
Mosey through,
Better-
take a knee,
I got-
words for bitches,
like a-
spelling bee,
I got-
flows for days,
doing-
shows for weeks, 
I’m away
for months,
Cuz I’m-
overseas,
-Fuck the opps,
No-
Birds & Bees,

And bitch I’m makin' hits for years,
It’s-a-lit-bitch-link-up, 
*Clink*,
cheers!

I can go round for round 
And never break a sweat, 
He said he strictly top,
But he gon gimme neck,
If you wanna pound the cake,
you gotta get wet,
I put it in your nigga mouth
Cuz he eat it best -

GLOW UP (THE 6 STAR CYPHER) ft. Rina Whorgan, Zai'lyn Love, Nolan Lewis, Nikki Tha Doll & Perception

Lyrics:

Uh uh

It’s JM

Uh

Pull that shit out nigga 

Only thing that lean is your dick 
when I slurp like it’s soda
Imma make you cream 
Make you puddin'
Make you tapioca 
I Love to couch surf
that mean I’ll ride you on yo sofa 
We could do it at the parks
Or on the bus, he call me Rosa

Can’t hit in the front 
But 
you can hit it in the back yeah
I suck on the nutsack
And make my way down to the asscrack
Yo ass fat 
But it ain’t fatter then mine
Niggas ain’t cut like me
I’m really one of kind 

Now that I got your attention 
I want y’all to know I’m a spitter
Put me up against anyone 
And I’ll make that nigga a quitter 
Niggas stay on my dick 
We should collab on the Twitter 
I may look like a runt 
But I’m really alpha of the litter 

Gotta small waist 
but I always do my 
big one
If you turn yo back on me

Then you turning a big one 

You big dumb
You look like a big thumb 

You my first born 
You really my big son 

Only thing that lean is that dick 
when I slurp like it’s soda
Imma make you cream 
Make you puddin'
Make you tapioca 
Love to couch surf
that mean I’ll ride you on yo sofa 
We could do it at the parks
Or on the bus, he call me Rosa

I’m from the dirty south 
And I gotta dirty mouth 
Niggas-be-typing-in-comment-sections 
From a dirty house
Go clean up
Ain’t seein me like Cena 

I’m married to the money 
And we didn’t sign a prenup 

This Pre-Cum
you ain’t see nuttin yet
Legs on the shoulders 
That’s how i be on nigga neck

Legs on the shoulders 
That’s how i be on nigga neck.

Tapioca (Tomioka Remix)

Lyrics:

I’m in the cut 
like a cat scratch 
I’ll kill nigga off
Before he get the chance to clap back 
Im in a Audi and it’s Matte Black 
Put a nigga on shirt 
And his name become a hashtag
I eat a beat like it’s rap snacks
I got fans in Baghdad 
Fuck nigga catch that
Ain’t fuckin broke Niggas
Scratch that
Nigga Where ya pops at?
Imma have to bag dad
I’m too fly like pilots,
Never need a stylist
They call me Hellen Keller 
Cuz I always move in silence 
These niggas ain’t ever eating
I think they on diet 
If pressure what he lookin fo
Nigga I’ll supply it
Im not playin wit em 
Imma leave that shit to riot 
Ain’t gotta penny pinch 
If I want it I’ll buy it 
I’ll cop that 
You watch that 
You said you cunt 
But you not that 

You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You said you cunt 
But you not that 

Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
You not that
You not that
You said you cunt 
But you not that 

I never gave a fuck like the virgin marry
I cut niggas off like surgeons, scary 
I had to run like the guests on jerry
Need someone who treat me better
And got a dick that’s hairy
This is a demolition
Im really on a mission
Niggas be hating
Cuz really they be seeing the vision
Keep popping them pills
Enjoy your trips to the fucking clinic 

Do me dirt
And Imma dust it off
My light shine bright
So I attrack the moths
People come 
Then they start bugging me 
Talk to me crazy and hate
and admire and be lovin me 
Don’t ever think that you dubbin me
I don’t know who gassed you-
you can’t fit your clothes 
And you ugly 
Back to the rap niggas subbin me
Be riding my wave 
Then they sink like the submarine 

You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You said you cunt 
but you not that 

Nigga you not that 
You not that 
Nigga you not that 
You not that 
You not that
You not that
You said you cunt 
but you not that 

I put batteries 
in ya back bitch,
The reason why you rap shit 
If my name all in ya mouth 
Nigga you suckin fat dick
Niggas dread me 
I stand tall like a fat wick
Shopping spree on me
Niggas pick any casket 
Ain’t really gotta try 
cuz this shit come natural
Coming in hot, bitch I’m sorta like tabasco 
Playing with me, leave you Sorry! like hasbro
Chew on a beat and I spit it like tobacco
Ion need a spit jug
I’ll spit in a bitch mug
We ain’t got beef nigga
You ain’t got a clean tub
like that black ring
I won’t budge 
I’m not god 
So I don’t judge
I kill shit 
It’s no grudge 
I let it go 
Like a white dove
Maybe a handshake 
But wear gloves
Or High five 
Cuz i don’t hug
But if you still pressed
I guess it’s still up
It’s bathtime
But it’s all blood

But it won’t be mine
Im always booked 
And I’m busy 
But I’ll make the time nigga

Nigga

I’m always booked and I’m busy 
But I’ll make the time nigga.

Not That

Take notes  
grab a copic
Im not a toy but these Niggas wanna bop it
They know my bop-ski
Nigga you can’t top me
Stay out my Dm’s nigga
Don’t double back if you blocked me
Im dodging every bullet,
Don’t ever think that you got me 
 
Ill walk into your family reunion and ill slap (Everybody)
Punch 
(Everybody)
Kick everybody up in that bitch
Not (Everybody)
is someone that you should fuck with
Do what you do best,
Pop pills, and suck dick


Move off my (Body)
My new nigga loving the (Body)
He said he DL,
So I won’t tell no(Body)
Why you wearing a bust down 
middle part wig
if it ain’t got no (Body)
Glock tucked on my (Body)
Killin these bitches and niggas my hobby


Im really takin it 
they don’t know what to do
If quit today
No would could fill my shoes
Im already chose
So how could I lose
Im ill, I’m type nice
Like duck sauce on my white rice

Ill walk into your family reunion and ill slap (Everybody)
Punch 
(Everybody)
Kick everybody up in that bitch
Not (Everybody)
is someone that you should fuck with
Do what you do best,
Pop pills, and suck dick


These niggas Feeling like Mitski 
cuz they ain’t got (Nobody)
What else is big like my bank? 
Your upper (Body)
Ill lick the tattoos 
Off yo nigga (Body)
Your home ain’t safe hoe
It's happy if I say so

Im really takin it 
they don’t know what to do
If quit today
No would could fill my shoes
Im already chose
So how could I lose
Im ill, I’m type nice
Like duck sauce on my white rice

Ill walk into your family reunion and ill slap (Everybody)
Punch 
(Everybody)
Kick everybody up in that bitch
Not (Everybody)
is someone that you should fuck with
Do what you do best,
Pop pills, and suck dick.

Everybody (Remix)

Lyrics:

He said I’m bad 
I said you damn right

I’ll sit on that nigga face 
And ride it like a dirt bike 

Like it’s a highway I’m on it all night 
Give that nigga neck 
While we slidin on the turnpike

He beat it till it turn Perm white
I gotta cake on me 
It’s a big bite

I ain’t riding for free
This ain’t a Hitchhike 

If you drop a bag on me,
Brace Yourself,
I’m bout to grip tight

Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
Dick A1, thumbs up
No hitchhike
Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
I get down a dirty both hands 
Like a fist fight,

Fist fight, Hitchhike 
Dick A1, thumbs up
No hitchhike

Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
I get down a dirty both hands 
Like a fist fight

I see you got a big truck
But I say think bigger
Im bout a bag bitch 
But I’m not a Lot Lizard
You talking nasty
I think you should talk figures 
Thumbin through a big stack
*Counts money*
*Licks finger*

You lookin at with those red eyes,
And when that mouth ain’t eatin 
It’ll tell lies 
I’m good, i don’t wanna hit that shit
I don’t really like to get high

I don’t really like to get high,
I don’t really like to get high,
I don’t really wanna get drunk either,

I'd rather be in my right mind,
Don’t tell me what to do nigga,
I will never comply,

I would never let another nigga use me 
For his Narcissistic Supply

He said I’m bad 
I said you damn right

I’ll sit on that nigga face 
And ride it like a dirt bike 

Like it’s a highway I’m on it all night 
Give that nigga neck 
While we slidin on the turnpike

He beat it till it turn Perm white
I gotta cake on me 
It’s a big bite

I ain’t riding for free
This ain’t a Hitchhike 

If you drop a bag on me,
Brace Yourself,
I’m bout to grip tight

Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
Dick A1, thumbs up
No hitchhike
Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
I get down a dirty both hands 
Like a fist fight,

Fist fight, Hitchhike 
Dick A1, thumbs up
No hitchhike

Hitchhike, Hitchhike 
I get down a dirty both hands 
Like a fist fight.

I get down and dirty
Fistfight
Hitchhike
Hitchhike
Hitchhike.

HITCHHIKE

Lyrics:
S4BRINA
Uh uh
and J.M

i make these bitches scared shitless when i'm in the function when the boys look at me they (they) malfunction
strip clubs and glamour i want it all right now
told my man 'take me to vegas, book the flight we can get famous like'

I’m fkking with this Latino,
He got motion,
I said let’s hit up the casino,
He got cowboy boots on 
And eyeliner, 
cuz he a lil emo 

He from Texas , and HE love when I ride his erections,

And when we flip
he make me bust like a bullet 
He throwin that ass back 
while I’m gripping on his mullet, Hah hah

take me down to vegas (vegas, vegas)
i want you to do me in the playboy hotel
take a trip or three in the vegas motels

Before I put down,
-Lmk if you can handle,
I hope we hit the jackpot,
Cuz loves a gamble,
He’s my Spanish 21,
And I’m his Black Jack,
we exploring Vegas with 
A fortune in a backpack.

Jarrin McDowell, S4BRINA - Vegas

Lyrics:
Georgia Peach (Psyiconic):
Dear Diary,
 the date is October 3rd
My ass is still fat 
And my pockets are even fatter
I mean I've got the wettest pussy around 
And I always keep lipgloss on me
It’s like if being a bad bitch was a job 
I would definitely be an elite employee
And bitches are so pressed about that
 Um I can’t help it that I’m sickening.

These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me

(Did you ever feel like you wanna be
Someone else for just one day?)

Niggas wanna be me
They be playin dress up
Niggas wanna skip me
Cuz they see I’m next up
Press me if you bold bitch
I'mma pick my TEC up 
Leave a nigga paralyzed
Now he can’t keep that neck up 

You went wrong
Walking at me witcho chest up
Empty the clip
Now you drippin
Like ketchup

It ain’t race 
Nigga you can’t even catch up

You betta keep cool
Fuck nigga 
Bless up 

Gotta allot of opps 
In my burn book
Imma smoke dat

Like niggas with a big dick
This fat bussy choke dat

Go that nigga screaming out
So I threw it more back 

Duck duck goose on the dick
Make that shit

(Quack)


These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me

(Did you ever feel like you wanna be
Someone else for just one day?)

And they wonder
How I’m built this way
Handsome
Talented and caked up
With no waist 
They get a boner
(They get a boner)
Once they get a taste
They come back again and again

These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
These niggas ain’t built like me
Ain’t built like me.

Built Like Me

HITCHHIKE (SPED UP) (622chaos Edit)

Lyrics:

Jarrin McDowell: Luvzico

Luvzico: Yeah

Jarrin McDowell: Nasty,
but the name ain’t Rico 

Luvzico: Yeah

Jarrin McDowell: It’s J.M
Uh,uh,  
uh ,uh

Jarrin McDowell: Like the worlds on fire.

Luvzico:
it’s okay to not be okay, Yeah,
we gon party all day, 
it’s okay ya not getting laid, 
hop Ina cadi yea fuck a wraith, 
seroquel that’s what I take stop me from seein these faces , 
throw a party I’ll be late just so I’m ready for confrontation. 

Luvzico: I hear your heart beat 
to the beat of the 808s, 
oh what a shame 
that you came here with someone,
yeah you can take hit a if you want,
Let’s make the most of this party,
like the worlds on Fire.


Jarrin McDowell:
Lookin for some trouble tonight?
We can make it double tonight,
Guzzled the bottle now I’m ready to fight,
Leave a nigga leanin,
Like syrup and sprite,
Pulled up with the top dropped,
But left with it up,
cuz we wanted to Hot box,
Smoke tinted yellow,
so you know the gas is top-notch,
nigga if you chief the blunt,
then yo ass getting dropped off,
dropped off, 
dropped off.

Luvzico & Jarrin McDowell:
I hear your heart beat 
to the beat of the 808s,
oh what a shame 
that you came here with someone,
yeah you can take a hit if you want,
Let’s make the most of this party,
like the worlds on Fire.

Jarrin McDowell:
Let’s make the most of it,
Flick up, gotta post the fits,
When ya whole crew step,
Looking nothing but the best,
Go ahead brag and boast a bit,
we too fly like pilots,
never need a stylist,
they call me Helen Keller
cuz I always move in silence.

Luvzico & Jarrin McDowell:
I hear your heart beat 
to the beat of the 808s,
oh what a shame 
that you came here with someone,
yeah you can take a hit if you want,
Let’s make the most of this party,
like the worlds on Fire,
I hear your heart beat 
to the beat of the 808s,
oh what a shame 
that you came here with someone,
yeah you can take a hit if you want,
Let’s make the most of this party,
like the worlds on Fire.

Jarrin McDowell:
Lookin for some trouble tonight?
We can make it double tonight, yeah

Luvzico: Like the worlds on Fire.

Jarrin McDowell, luvzico - W.O.F

Lyrics:

Pushin a big body benz 
I call it Bobinsky

I’ll never race a nigga
Cuz niggas could never rinse me 

Where the bad bitches at?

pretty and a savage 

And the p*ssy real pink like the pallace 

I got a stick on me
can’t hit a lick on me

I could really take ya bitch
cuz I got that d*ck on me

I’m really lit nigga, 
ain’t got a wick on me

Shades say Dior, Bitch
Yeah I got that Chris on me

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Coraline, Coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Coraline, coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
(Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz)
(Coraline, cora-cora)

Like my hunnidz blue like coraline head
(Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz)
(Coraline)

I’ll throw it in air 
keep a few racks in my rain coat

Went from rags to riches nigga
we ain’t in the same boat

I had to jump that ship 

Y’all stay safe tho 

I’m swimming in my riches 
Hadda hit it with the breaststroke

Destined to be wealthy,
Bitch I knew it from the get-go

I spit sick woulda thought 
I had the strep throat 

Made these niggas bark,
Had it sounding like a petco 

These niggas ain’t toppin me,
but they can give me neck tho 

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Coraline, coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Coraline, coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
(Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz)
(Coraline, cora-cora)

Like my hunnidz blue like coraline head
Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz
(Coraline)

If these Niggas wanna jump,

They can join the circus 

Mouse ass bitches
y’all can finally serve a purpose 

We all know y’all some rats 
behind the curtains

Said y’all was in a bag
but it’s a douche and not a birkin

I’m in a Learjet
I’m bout to take flight

you in a backseat 
you bout to take pipe

Got work the next morning 
And you gotta ride bike 

Cashier by day 
Cum dump by night nigga 

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Like, like)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
Like my hunnidz blue like
(Coraline, coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like Coraline head
(Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz)
(Coraline, coraline)

Like my hunnidz blue like coraline head
(Like my hunnidz, like my hunnidz)
(Coraline)

I got the beam tucked in every city
What the fuck is up bitches?
Bullets loaded up 
it’ll touch yo body 

beam tucked in every city
What the fuck is up bitches?
Bullets loaded up 
It’ll touch yo body 

beam tucked in every city
What the fuck is up bitches?
Bullets loaded up 
It’ll touch yo body 

beam tucked in every city
What the fuck is up bitches?
Bullets loaded up 
It’ll touch yo body.

Coraline (Hunnidz Blue)

Lyrics:

Peppermint Larry, 
hope you got a sweet tooth,
Got Gummy panties on my pussy
I could feed you,
Yeah,
this pussy wetter then the Seven Seas
Toes get to curling while you sucking on my Jelly Bean

Perky titties 
and my nipples made of Gum Drops
You can be the bartender, send a couple cum shots

I pinch the tail and suck the head
Bitch I-
bust em down-
On-my-Wafer bed 

(Wafer bed)

Ram it in the front or the back
Like a bee sting,
Tongue all in my throat
While you fingering my Peach ring

He be smoking Smarties
And snort a lil Fun Dip

He slow asf, Air Head 
But he cum quick

Bitch my cookie never crumbl
Pussy so good, but I’m humble
Pussy make a nigga say uncle
When I flex my strong pussy muscle, …
I send em back home with a stumble 
(Ha-ha)

Peppermint Larry, 
hope you got a sweet tooth,
Got Gummy panties on my pussy
I could feed you,
Yeah,
this pussy wetter then the Seven Seas
Toes get to curling while you sucking on my Jelly Bean

Perky titties 
and my nipples made of Gum Drops
You can be the bartender, send a couple cum shots

I pinch the tail and suck the head
Bitch I-
bust em down-
On-my-Wafer bed 

(Wafer bed)

My pussy so bald 
he told it make a wish
Pull on my locs made of liquorice
While you beat this pussy in
-He come when I call
Heon (He don’t) ever wanna miss out, 
Dick so big bitch I love it when he trip out

(I love it when he trip out)

Peppermint Larry, 
hope you got a sweet tooth,
Got Gummy panties on my pussy
I could feed you,
Yeah,
this pussy wetter then the Seven Seas
Toes get to curling while you sucking on my Jelly Bean

Perky titties 
and my nipples made of Gum Drops
You can be the bartender, send a couple cum shots

I pinch the tail and suck the head
Bitch I-
bust em down
On-my-Wafer bed

Sweet Tooth

Prod. @Dedfaces

Lyrics:

UH UH

UH UH

UH UH

It’s J.M

100k just to walk through 
200k, and I’ll talk too
I woke up relieved that I’m not you
You will never pop boo
If I had a label I would sign
Just to drop you

100k just to Walk through
Bitch look how I pump through

I’m the problem that’ll stump you
I’ll teach you how a cunt move
They ask what I been up to
killin shit, what’s new?
I don’t believe in top two

100k just to walk through 
200k, and I’ll talk too
I woke up relieved that I’m not you
You will never pop boo
If I had a label I would sign
Just to drop you


300k, I’ll really pop out

Sassy shoota on the beat,
aint talking makeup when the Mac out

I’ll up the stick 
and blow yo muh-fkkin back out

Nigga's think you pussy til
You pull up and you hop out

Hop out 
Hop out 
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out 
Hop out 

100k just to walk through 
200k, and I’ll talk too
I woke up relieved that I’m not you
You will never pop boo
If I had a label I would sign
Just to drop you

Drop you 
Drop you
Drop you
Drop you
Drop you 
Drop you.

WALK THROUGH

Lyrics:

Jarrin McDowell & BBYKOCAINE:
(Uh Uh)
Shoutout Taylor Swift
(Ya Know)
Jarrin and Bbycocaine (It's J.M)
Hoe (It’s J.M)

Jarrin McDowell:
I got a couple nigga’s on my Hit List
I ain’t talking sex tho
In spite of my limp wrist
You nigga’s never been an interest 
Talking all that shit 
But on the low I make ya dick stiff 
I’m too hot
Who the fuck gon' fan me?
Look better than his bitch
That’s why the nigga can’t stand me
The bitch chopped 
And the face uncanny
And she got 0 grip in her nani

If you gon step nigga
Put a lil pep in it
Stop running that big mouth
Put a fucking PrEP in it
All you do is dick ride
Bussy full of cum in it
Public park butt
Cuz hella niggas run in it

I’m most hated
Know these niggas wanna line me
I be outta reach bitch
First you gotta find me
Early or the late night
I’m always on timing
Come on in 
I got a lil friend beside me (Uh oh)

Jarrin McDowell:
(I don’t know about you)
But I tote a 22
You pulled up to press somebody
And im like bitch who? 
(Who?)
(You don’t know about me)
Find out if you (Want to)
Since you wanna show ya ass today
My 22 gon' blow your back away
(22)
I tote a (22)

BBYKOCAINE:
Blonde hair red lips like Taylor
Bitch outfit look a mess need a Tailor
He wanna get up in this ocean like a Sailor 
Her nigga all up on me
who the fuck finna tell her?

How many niggas on my shit?
I’m like 22
Bandsgender if you broke 
Then I’m not fucking you
Face beat but it never gave 
Black and Blue
Bitch hating on me
Ok?
I'mma fuck her boo

(Yeah)
How he got me sounding when he hit 
Hit her with that Chrome
And the scope came with it
Got a big bag 
And the niggas came with it
Bitch want smoke
And my niggas came with it

I don’t know about you
But i think I’m really sick of these hoes
Ran through, Broke,
And the whole World know
That’s why I took your nigga
That’s how the shit go bitch 

Jarrin McDowell:
(I don’t know about you)
But I tote a (22)
You pulled up to press somebody
And I’m like bitch who?
(Who?)
(You don’t know about me)
Find out if you (Want to)
Since you wanna show ya ass today
My 22 gon' blow your back away
(22)
I tote a (22)
I ain't even (22)
But my choppa (22)

Jarrin McDowell:
Don’t tread in these waters
I promise it’s deep
Don’t get to leaping
When I (Bonk!) you 
On your fucking head 
You (Gon be sleeping)
X’d that nigga out 
Since he love to do that tweeting 
Watch me crank that 22
I'mma superstar 
Bitch who are (You?)

Hoe.

22 ft. BBYKOCAINE

ROCKSTAR ft DALEXA & luvzico

Lyrics:

Yeah
Oh
It’s J.M

You got a fat cock
And I got a tight pink hole that I never share
Maybe you can turn me out
Maybe I can cream on your dick hair

I got a man but your shits bigger
Your divorced, she left 
and your fleshlight broke
Hey you gotta fuck something
Your alone in bed in a moonlit room

(Right there, right there)

You got a fat cock
And some pressure built up
release it on my back
I ride smooth like cadillac
Make ya cum quick this pussy gas
Lick my ear 
And slap my ass
Whisper a joke
My pussy laughs
Nigga your so Bernie Mac

(R.I.P to Bernie Mac!) (Ah-ah, ah)

Now it’s 2am, and im riding 
riding on your rod
your pounding fast, feels like i could cum
(Oh fuck)
Im laid out ass up before you
And your hand feels nice 
wrapped round my throat
And I, I have a feeling I’m bout to cum
I, I can’t believe someone could be so hung
(be so hung)
(be so hung)

Damn boy,
I ain’t know you were hung like this

Yeehaw!

Fat Cawk Prod. Maffey

HITCHHIKE (Bounce Mix)

Lyrics: 

Miss Luxury:
Aye! 
Suga mama in this bitch when he get a taste of the clit
Wanna pull my hips to his waist by my candy lingerie
G string is a box of chocolates you wanna peak inside
Gotta candy pipe sugar cane you wanna bite
 
Gingerbread you wanna come and sex on me?
But what he got downstairs is like a twizzler fantasy
I got 2 ring pops that he suck on like a lemon head
It tastes so good he want more, now he a diabetic!

Jarrin McDowell:
Hope you got a sweet tooth
Hope you got a sweet tooth
Hope you got a-, hope you got a sweet tooth
Hope you-, hope you-, hope you-, hope you got a sweet tooth (Arnett, you're ready?)
Hope you, hope you, hope you, hope you got a sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet—
Peppermint, Peppermint, Pepper-Pepper-Peppermint
Peppermint, Peppermint, Pepper-Pepper-Pepper-Peppermint
Hope you got a-, hope you got a-, hope you-, hope you—
Hope you got a sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet-sweet—

Miss Luxury:
I got that Luxalicious smoothie that might, might get ur shit checked
I got a couple groupies that wanna taste my, wanna taste my kit kat
Wanna break me off?
Wanna break it break it down
Want a slice of pie?
Wanna feel it in your mouth
I got Willy Wonka wanting more!
Want, want, want, wanting more!

(I taste just like candy!)
He said I taste like a lollipop I got him wanting more
(Candy!)
When I suck on his sour candy Im his favorite whore
(I taste just like candy!)
Fuck what the doctor says cause I'm rotten to the core
I got a candy crush on you so 
(dance with me)
Uh

Jarrin McDowell:
Ram it in the front or the back
Like a bee sting,
Tongue all in my throat
While you fingering my Peach ring

He be smoking Smarties
And snort a lil Fun Dip

He slow asf, Air Head 
But he cum quick

Bitch my cookie never crumbl
Pussy so good, but I’m humble
Pussy make a nigga say uncle
When I flex my strong pussy muscle, …
I send em back home with a stumble 
(Ha-ha)

Peppermint Larry, 
hope you got a sweet tooth,
Got Gummy panties on my pussy
I could feed you,
Yeah,
this pussy wetter then the Seven Seas
Toes get to curling while you sucking on my Jelly Bean

Perky titties 
and my nipples made of Gum Drops
You can be the bartender, send a couple cum shots

I pinch the tail and suck the head
Bitch I-
bust em down
On my Wafer bed 

Miss Luxury:
Peppermint Larry I got something to confess to ya
Im a trick for your candies to impress mama
I want your stick up in my pixie lips
I wanna take your filling in me with your pop rock fix
Yeah, so call me up when you want your sugar baby
so call me up when you want your sugar baby

Jarrin McDowell:
My pussy so bald 
he told it make a wish
Pull on my locs made of liquorice
While you beat this pussy in
-He come when I call
Heon (He don’t) ever wanna miss out, 
Dick so big bitch I love it when he trip out

Jarrin McDowell & Miss Luxury:
I love it when he trip out
love it when he trip out
I l-l-love it when he trip out
love it when he trip out
I l-l-love em, love em, love em
(Show me how you trip, daddy)
(Yeahhh)
Love em him, trip out
When he trip, he trip

Jarrin McDowell:
Peppermint Larry, 
hope you got a sweet tooth,
Got Gummy panties on my pussy
I could feed you,
Yeah,
this pussy wetter then the Seven Seas
Toes get to curling while you sucking on my Jelly Bean

Perky titties 
and my nipples made of Gum Drops
You can be the bartender, send a couple cum shots

I pinch the tail and suck the head
Bitch I-
bust em down
On my Wafer bed 

Miss Luxury:
Yeah, yeah
Peppermint Larry I got something to confess to ya
Im a trick for your candies to impress mama
I want your stick up in my pixie lips
I wanna take your filling in me with your pop rock fix
Yeah, 
(Yeahhh)
so call me up when you want your sugar baby
so call me up when you want your sugar baby.

Sweet Tooth ft. MISS LUXURY (Remix)

UP WITH ME

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me

-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me 
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 


Ass in the sand sippin a Piña colada
Phone on DND
Ain’t give a fuckabout no drama

Niggas gettin to it
But my bankroll longer-

You cant go band for band
Wit me on yo momma 

Standing on the couch in the club
Cuz I wanna
I’m not getting down
Like the floor made of lava

If you going down on me
Nigga betta slobber
Betta eat me like a corn on the cobe-ah

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me 
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

I eat these niggas up
in the booth 
and in the bed,
I always pray to god 
before I eat a nigga dick,
Won’t catch me in Jamaica
cuz they’d want a nigga dead,
Boom bye bye
In a batty boy head,
Bitch you must be crazy,
Tried to send a shot,
but the bullet never grazed me,
Parading through your block
by myself like Macy’s,
Nigga’s do the Dash like Stacey,
How you want smoke,
but can’t face me?

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me 
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

Niggas think they got moves,
but never bust one,
we can dance bitch,
don’t bring a plus one 
Competition? why yes, I would love some
I’m a real ass nigga and a baddie Nat Nun

It’s Shot O' clock 
and I ain’t talking bout a drink hoe 
Niggas call me daddy 
I ain’t ever been a twink hoe
I pick nigga’s up 
and sit they fatty on the sink hoe
Fem as fuck
But I really lay the meat tho

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch 

If it’s up bitch it’s stuck with me
-Niggas use to talk down
Now a bitch cant get up with me

Myself and I
in the cut with me
(Yeah)
I be outta reach bitch
Chillin on a beach bitch, hoe!

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