feels like fresh breeze blowing thru our bundles

[KITOMI- SLUG’21 RMX]

Yo 
Bitches couldnt do this shit forreal, fly on any beat like saucer
Want in on the bag
Stop the play and raise the offer
She went against the Don so I offed ha 
Talkin big shit, ask the bitch, what ha loyalty done costed ha

Forreal, I’m that girl, get money, make it look EEEZAY
I’m charging for a feature, done giving you bitches free play
That fatha title, bitches use it loosely
Told y’all ain’t a bitch better than Tre on Birthday Bash with Musé

These stupid bitches still up in they feelings
I’m somewhere wit my bitches smoking za, we getting higher than the ceiling
Aint a feature yall done heard that I ain’t killing
These bitches pinching pennies
Like I’m Peezy, you know the Don up a million

Bitch please, I’m the cover girl
No not them other girls
I got issues but you couldn’t book a cover girl
You don’t write, that’s just a cover girl
Thinking that you different, nah bitch, cause Tre Da Don is from another world

Icy girl, icy watch
You know the diamonds dancing, but it don’t TICK TOCK (Tik Tok)
You better stay on Ps and Qs, or get got
You best watch the crown, and watch the top spot
I’m coming for it
My bitches gunning for it
My niggas gone support it
Stop talking brands you couldn’t get in, or you couldn’t afford it
You new girls really getting boring
Heard ya new shit, groupchat ki’d, damn bitch we really snoring

Kurt Geiger on the bag, when I come thru
Y’all buying fake shit, like babies up out the test tube
Check my resume, been real boo
My come up so authentic, now they tryna find sum shit that they can steal too
Don but my middle name Deonte
Quick to lay a bitch like a wig, I’m so arrogant, Dionte
The Don Renaissance, no Beyoncé 
Posted On My Block, Rubi (Ruby) Rose pose, top straight from MONSE

You cannot name a bitch inside the game I didnt murdaaaaa
Better watch ya nigga, Tre Da Don a flirter 
Give bitches war like the gurkha 
Game in a headlock, hold it tight, like it’s in a girdle 

Been spitting since a youngin, I just had to put the gas in
Toss you like a bitch don’t want ha baby in the trash can
Mommy you just in the wrong bracket
Bend ova and jiggle it, this ass inside his face he wanna smack it

Cause she’s a bad ass bitch, like wassup nigga
Kitomi told y’all, it’s going down, WASSUP NIGGA
Only care bout my bills, like a duck nigga
Shit get sticky like a bitch with a tuck nigga (WHAT THE FUCK)

Looking for my super suit, like I’m Mr Frozone
Yo nigga only like u bitches when you ain’t got clothes on
Lamar, all these bars, bitch I owe dem
Cash out quick, and I ball on a bitch like a scrotum 

Really the illest, these niggas wan cop a feel
Got my hands gripping his balls like a doctor, ain’t no Phil
Feet kicked up in Beverly Hills
I ain’t gotta say it, cause these rap bitches really know the deal nigga

DON’23

MUSÈ & BARBIE - GIUSEPPE BARBIE

Featuring: Juku, Lee Veneta , Mezzy, Kaprizzy.

DOLL COLLECTOR (MEGAMIX)

LYRICS 

Me and my bitches use to smoke alot of za, but it was, laced tho, turns out, you aint have my back, yous a fake hoe, in the first place, i got em spiraling, and scrambling,


they rambling, and ima call the truth, like a tenet man, Only star you ever been, is the ones thats getting fucked, blah blah, Bitch ya ice cream melting off ceiling, Goidsargi Estibaliz, I'm the ice cream killer, I don’t tolerate, brutality, but i just got chinchilla, 

Bitches playing 2 face, I guess they live up to them signs, but can you tell me who was there, when you came, crying out ya eyes, about a nigga
Exposing, i don’t apologize, and tell em how you always talk about the bitches on ya side. 

And i aint beefing a fat nigga, eating up the mic, big nigga, you cant find ya dick, go and get a life, 
I be talking bout my money, when i say im in my bag, and i bet not see that nigga  on a weight watcher ad

When i came up, thought i had some real friends, til them bitches switched up, Then i passed em, and still they couldn’t get the fuck up, Then they told my business, on the gram as if it shakes it, idk if bitches really love me or they hate me,

Aint the type to do the violence, but im going on a kill spree, Bitches stealing my persona, tryna use it, do you feel me, Never had to buy a play, for the soundcloud community, why do bitches like to switch, where the fuck is yo immunity

Love taps  (PROD.MUCO)

zero, zero, seven 
On my dash 

all up on that ass 
Get the cops off 
then my niggas run in last
I don’t gotta lie 

I’m truth teller 
Man this bitch is wack 
Ain’t nobody gon tell ha ? 

switching up my flows 
like they fucking with weather 

money bags, 
money shots
throw it on that heffa 

proof printed out

ya checks come n bounce 

Technically speaking 

I’m here for commas then I pounce 

pooch under my arm ,
make sure she good and then we pooching 

Pop the new bottles 
I clear my throat I’m introducing 

love is in the eye 
we locked
I think this nigga Cupid 

coupes elevated 
Orange guts 
banging new shit 



take it and go
malaysian villa in the cut 

oh he beggin to go 
oh now i gotchu feelin cocky? 
wrist on rocky 
e b balboa 
cause ha wrist stay stocky 


BITCH 


fuck wit me neow

arms outside the door i 
put the cuff on you neow 

bitches real quiet 
PICK UP 
bluff callin now 

shots to ya face 
and to that butt 
Now she 
Double baked out

boutta break out 

If u pumping down the ave 
theyll call ya fake out 

oh she got some shit ? 
then throw ya ace out 

3B PALACE 
WE ROLLIN 
NO GREYHOUND BITCH

TRUFFTELLA prod.waale

Lyrics:

All of these bitches make 
me sick to my tummy

You tryna end me,
I’m counting money

Retarded, Wheelchair bound, 
I’ma go dummy

Bitch your career is a wrap,
like a mummy

Like bitch im your mommy

He calling me mommy

I’m wearing the crown,
you aint taking it from me

Like bow bow bow bow
We keeping the tommy

I’m wearing that 
Cherry Blossom Murakami  


Pull up in some shit you 
never really seen on a hoe

Put my wrist out and watch
how the ice bling on a hoe


Tryna rap like me, 
sing on a hoe

Name ring bells ding 
ding on a hoe

You know the Barbie never
been scared to swing 
swing on a hoe, oh


Nice to meet you,
I’m Ms. Get My Way Bae

Pull up in that Purosangue
up in Loewe

Now Barbie why the fuck 
you say what bitches can’t say?

And why when they bring 
up your name, bitches can’t take


3, 2, 1 nigga lift off

Every time I turn a round
a bitch pissed off

I would hate to come and 
get a bitch get clipped off

So when I come around
better have them lips off


I’m in my zone (6),
shoutout atlanta 

Bitch my closet
Hannah Montana  

No they can’t sit her 
and no they can’t stand her

You been a fan uh,
and you been a stan uh


They accolades, 
I put a triple on that

All them bitches big broke, 
put a cripple on that 

And my diamonds rainbow
like a skittle on that

And I’m hard to figure out
like a riddle on that

DA-DA-DA ll

MUSÈ , Claata -Safari (Remix)

Heyyy Supaz!!! The gag is that we are getting closer to THE drop of the season…are you ready? Shoot!

Taé Monroe - Shoot ! ★ (prod Keon Amiri)

@etchedensemble on ig
 
Lyrics : 
I hit my bitch like we don’t know youu
i hit my bitch like we don’t know youu
i hit my bitch like we don’t know youu

more better than a faker
i sent them gowns right ta my tailor

im pouring sada wit dem big cups strawberry clips all on my main cut

a fenty face without no makeup dat bitch b watchin on my pictures

countin all my bags and dishes putnem on ha fuckin wishlist whole 
time ha nigga gift this

nigga feeling on my woozii nigga ima needa uzii while i anoint ina jacuzii

cus if i catch ha ina trap ima swiss ha like cheese

she was hiding like ah rat i was eating onem clips like

(gunshot sounds)

gunshots
clapping 2 you

sorry i dont know haa  (singing)

7:11 Gausha-Heavn

pistol poppin in the back yard
titties bouncing mad hard
valentino dumb broad
run that check fa me
pistol poppin in the back yard
titties bouncing mad hard
valentino dumb broad
run that check fa me

i got mad seeds i ain talking sesame 
juicy clutch with the black card and the prezi pink
had to check bitches NOT hard and they pussy stink
we pull up in a black car kill ya family 

we letting knocks off
that pistol packin 
i buss shit to knock ya socks off
my syndicate continue scheming
just to pop off
you bitches tasteless if i eat you i need hot sauce
ocky bitch im knocking tops off

im in that baby blue benzi
5 percenty on the tinty
the 22 inchey dirty blonde
feelin britney
say my body tea oh you parched
need a sippy?
all my bitches bad
thats why yo nigga coming with me

bitch
ass fat and ma hair long
bomb twat with some good dome
too lit i cant go home and my p.o callin my trap phone
pussy bitch best knuckle up
pop a bitch she balloon tuff
700 rocks on it oh well
muddafuck

man fuck these niggas im racist
and still giving graces
my heater hotter than summer
the way its lifting these laces
peel dummy cap back blue
but my niggas is banging
that red a get chu chewed
and fucked til ya faceless

mid winter snappin in bubble
i got the louis v duffle
he asked if i wanna cuddle
fuck imma do w a cuddle
boy gut this pussy like fishes
im miss water miss puddle
you miss weed you miss tumble
you misthought bitch you fumbled

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