(Prod. YMP Cash)

Lyrics:

it’s the princess,
daughter you not 
fucking with me, 
incest 

got no point 
like index

they bugging
me like insects

i know i’m pushing
your buttons, that’s
why you been pressed

bitch you holding
no weight, you on
the bench pressed


you a clown hoe,
you get a pie
to the face

when they told you 
“ you the best “ 

bitch they lied 
to your face

i’m the ace, that’s
that spade, that’s 
that kate 

as for you, that’s
that short, that’s 
your cake


i told them bow,
before these niggas
go bow 

i stay the talk
of the town

they be like how,
because they look
at my shoes & that is
like a measly thou'

under a week, they 
know i can hit a thou'

don’t have to pay 
for no crowd

bitch once again,
go clean my crown

nother man down,
they know it shut 
this shit down 


it’s the prince pulling 
up with the princess

say my name in vain 
and you will pay,
god is my witness 

all you peasants 
dismissed, wrist looking 
like it’s christmas 

i am the influenza in this ho
known to be the sickiest

you niggas be acting 
but i cannot fake it

just gimme the loot
nigga or ima take it

y’all know who the prince 
is i don’t gotta say it

drop me a new verse 
& you know they gone play it

walk up in the flock, 
you know ima shake it 

reach in my pants, 
i just might spray it

i ain’t in y’all lane 
so i’ma just say it

i got the crown now 
& y’all gotta face it

but listen man i’m 
true to this shit

all you niggas is some rookies 
man y’all new to this shit

copped the sky box tickets
 & i flew in this bitch

never bite the hand 
that feed you but 
y’all chewing my shit

& chewing my dick 

i’m finna start suing and shit

i’m like some well done steak
 you can’t chew through me bitch

y’all know that i am the one
 that’s why y’all 2ing n shit 

it’s the princess & the prince 
but y’all knew that lil bitch


like you the peasant,
dont make me tell
the macs get the 11 

if it’s up like 7, then 
it’s going down, 47 

pussy bomb
(armageddon)

and that money..
(ima get it)

all that princess, 
girly, barbie, etcetera,
my aesthetic


they hear you songs, 
shake and go 

bitch your wigs, 
shake and go 

you can’t rap, 
bitch you’re fat, 
just order your 
shake and go 

if you ugly, 
i won’t post

tell a bitch step
up her gross  

cause if you got 
the least, then i don’t 
wanna hear you 
do the most hoe 


bitch im the barbie
 & that is dmoney 

egg on your face, 
side up sunny, & runny 

laugh to the bank, 
cause you bumb 
bitches funny 

still couldn’t have
a chance if your
name was sonny

bitch i go nuts like 
the cheerios honey

my niggas keep 
that shit tucked 
by they tummy 

basketball wives, 
ima keep me a duffy 

so why would i argue 
with a bubble guppy? 


like fuck did you think

bitch im the reason you 
banging that pink 

hop out the brinx

it ain’t no way that 
you thinking you better, 
i’m really in this bitch
rolling like rinks

& what my bitch say?.. 

you bitches look up to me, 
you say you look up to her, 
but really you look up to me

Princess (feat. D$)

PARTYGIRLS!

Musé,SamadsCloud - REAL NIGGA

StripClub remix

CHECKLIST FT (KILLCIAGA)

only thing yall getting out of me. Now leave me alone before I have to drop the second part 😉 #DATWAY #DAB

PSYCHO

LYRICS : 

- She don't never want the fade (4x)
- (then why she talk like that?)

- We ain't streamin yo wack ass song,
- bitches, I'm shittin on,
- Switches, I turn em on,
- Niggas I put em on, 
- beat on bitches head Jackie Chan, 
- yk I'm the man, I don't give no fuck, 
- give it up bitch you outta luck. 
- Pockets hella like a f@gg0t bitch its hella stuffed. 
- everytime we hear you rap we like bitch give it up. 

- Bitch we get it, you never want the fade nigga. 
- You keep on talkin ima make you walk the plank nigga.

- (hollon) I'm pullin up with a fat booty black bitch, (fat fat)
- oh you don't know one call I'll get you slapped bitch. (slapped bitch)
- Im hardest and the youngest to the max bitch. (To the max bitch)
- Im the printer and you da copy and that's fax bitch. (And that's fax bitch)

- hollon I'm innat, I want it go get that, I hate her go spin that. 
- Them disses they been wack. 
- Bitch I'm pullin up innat all blue Benz nigga, you pullin up all innat black tint nigga.
 - You bitches ugly and yo nigga wanna fuck on me, (me)
- I might just let him since apparently im dicksucking (dicksucking)

- I'm going up to the top i cant neva stop.
- Why would I argue wit a bitch who steady gotta bot. 
- You been around for to long and you still a flop. 
- Tired of sweepin bitches let me go and get the mop

- Moppin em up, sweepin em up, body a bitch do not gimmie a fuck.
- Beat on her head like dun dun dun. 
- Try to diss Karti now she done done done.

- She don't never want the fade (4x)
- (then why she talk like that?)

- She don't want no fade (8x)

Fade

LYRICS ♡

keep in mind, still busting bitches, like a nut 
side angle, stomach flat, like wheres the gut ?

nigga  fill it up,
 talk about jelly donut 
pockets fat,real deep,
like a arm on cut 

big football nigga, told that ass to hut 
collar onnat neck, bitch got face of  a mutt 

L onna forehead 
I think it's time 4 bed 
sleeping onna wrong bitch
not gon wake up, DEAD

daydreaming of the next bag imma get to
lv and dior, yk imma get two 
everything I do, the birds try to outdo 
lookin like feces
bitch u smell..doo doo !

so upper echelon, maybe that's what it is 
put clips to that head 
next time mind ur bizz 

but imma sip my water, nd while urs fizz
tellat big black bitch shut up, t grizzly

keep in mind, imma stay on thick necks 
green paper, never played bout fat thick checks
glossed up,  wanna see me in black latex 
too busy minding mine, sorry for the late text 

names not ringing bells, baby ion wanna hear
real bitch to infinity, on buzzlight year
not phasing nothing over here
so it ain't sincere
hope I made that shit crystal clear !


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LYRICS ♡ 

I'm gonna hit the door 
 walk to da corner store

 n he gon buy that rolling paper 
 smoking these bitches like vapor 

had to wipe my shoulders off
bitches gettin real dusty 

pitts on dove, baby ian never musty 
got the bread on me  
but it aint never crusty 

u can try that with the next nigga 
get ur racks up, get ur checks nigga 
bitch I fight, don't rlly do the text niggaa 
not talkin blood or crips but I fw da killas, nigga

put sum weed in my pipe 
i can barely type 
didn't fuck the trade  but
 I prolly might 
know that dick want me 
real big and it bite 
finna squeeze in sum pretty tight 


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i believe i stole someones instrumental remake so credits to whoever did that lmdloefjfizrhhr

cum c my tits demo

This for you bae 😂 
Happy Valentine’s Day 

Lyrics Coming Soon

Bae 4 Lyfe (B4L)

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