HOP IN MY BOX

DAT BITCH! FT. KEY

tew authentic.

bitches stealing flows they like roger over copy that 
FKN with my paci you will never get yo papi back 
bitches feeling tough and watch they get they eyes coffee blacked 
running shit literally bitches know that’s a fact

I sat-back t watched now I laugh at these hos
bitches been in the game & still stealing they flows
how you still sound a mess but tryna beef with the pros
 imma give these hos a foot & watch em kick for the goal

loui vee onna frames got baguettes on the chain
i only want the M’s like the start of my name
give the talent to the niggas cs THEY all abt fame
btches don’t make no sense ain’t no dollas or change 

yea! face card too valid btch im so solidified 
my bitches is on go and yo bitch never ride
my bitches go and see while yo bitches go & hide
any bitch that disagree really can go and die

took a little break btch my sht still spinning 
so we give props to mez when we talking bout winning 
bitch im feeling too good and i can’t stop grinning
take allat nigga money leave his ass on pending

my bars is real sick so i spit em at hos 
mine deathbed em yours only give ‘em a cold
and im feeling real bitchy call me anna nicole
stop speaking on the past bitch we killing the old

take a look in the mirror that’s my only competition 
still schooling bitches don’t forgot the composition 
bitches still my sons got em asking for permission 
bitches drop sht but don’t nobody listen 

shitting on these bitches and yk that’s per usual 
bitches not spitting real they spit illusional 
bitches cannot rap and that really is proveable 
hammer to the nail like a mfn cuticle
 
bitches faces match they lyrics so yk they both ugly!
bitches really trash and it’s really finna bug me 
fk what a bitch and her friend think of me
20 dollar bill only way he’ll dub me

BITCH!

authentic type of bitch they not sitting at my table 
bitches not ill they mental unstable
wash these hos up then i put ‘em in a cradle 
pulled ya cards right now i’m the bitch that plays em 

get yo money up get yo money up
and i give ‘em good brain get his dummy
these bitches still fat pick ya tummy up
& my pockets eating goof need a tummy tuck 

(outro) and like i said btch my sht still spinning 
broke bitches be mad look at my dollas grinning 
in the mall witcho nigga got em big ball spending 
empty all of the clips then load the extended 
HO!

authentic.

Lyrics - 


ALL THEY KNOW IS KAOIR 
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YOU BITCHES BETTER PROCEED WITH CAUTION 
IM BODY BAGGING BITCHES THEN I PUT’EM 
IN A COFFIN 
FUCK WRONG HOES 
IM STILL PRETTY REGARDLESS 
I GOT THESE HOES SICK
THEY GAGGING I GOT’EM NAUSEOUS 
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Still witcha nigga in the cut like so what bitch?
Never number 2 always been that one bitch
I put that on the nation i could never be a dumb
Bitch
Plus i got my way with these niggas I’m that one bitch 
🫶🏽
And i don’t give a fuck 
Nigga all up in his feelings 
I just sip the drank free my mind 
From a million- 
Look cuz i got other shit to deal with 
Really
Knowing bitches hating i just keep that shit 
Pretty 
-🙄
And it’s kinda hard 
Nigga on my back 
Na na 
Nigga went crazy once he got my 
Ill nana 
Yeah my life a movie and they yelling cut scene
Some shit you prob heard 
But some shit you never ….seen 
…………..
📸
And i just keep on sipping 
Keep my thoughts up out the room 
Looking at these wack bitches 
Serving them for doom
Minks real stush tell how do you assume 
When i drop this album man all them 
Bitches doomed  
🥰
Niggas on my apple 
Bitches all up in my mentions 
My name still Tameka
And the shape still Egyptian 
Yuh my money nuff
And y’all hoes penny pinchin’
Can’t take the heat then get the fuck
Up out the kitchen. 
🤪
I’m hooping on these hoes 
And ain’t even hit the court yet 
You bitches sell pussy make me 
Hit up where y’all tour at 
I’m checking all they earnings 
Bitch you broke and i know that
Silly bum bitch keep them dicks
Where ya throat at

Smoking On My Ex Pack

Jaye Naima