HAITIAN DICK SWALLOW HIS KIDS👅🍆💦

💋

Prod. Cozy - STREAM ON SPOTIFY https://open.spotify.com/album/6QgbVi1Aul9E6ObyfyHvwk?si=wgkU9tmWSUiegkol8o6hsw

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

Please don’t call me twin, I don’t look like you
Bad bitch, down to the cuticle
Hop up on these beats & bitch, I bully
Kim Possible, it ain’t shit a bitch couldn’t do
Man, she couldn’t have the crown if this bitch was a dentist
Comes down to it, bitch, i’m the only Princess
Yeah, you picked the wrong bitch, like you ignored the red flags
You a loser, bitch
I know it hurts bad
You the type to run to twitter, start subbin’ a bitch
I’m the type to grab the Mac, pull the sub on a bitch 
And only time i’m a duff is when i’m duffin’ a bitch
And if it’s facts when I spit, is it really a diss?
Bitch, you got the face of a ogre
Body of a boulder
Say what the fuck I want, ain’t a bitch bolder
Like, how the fuck you shitty & you think you gonna do shit?
If i’m with Lee, then we screaming “Hadouken!”, bitch

[Verse 2]

Gave you bitches ample time, ya time’s up
Man, I black; BLM
Them signs up
And nah, my niggas not no pedophiles
But, they stay with the 9
She said she not a Girly fan, but them bitches be lying
My racks too big, oou
You ran through
I get green, bamboo
Get washed like shampoo
We can do this all day, everyday, one take
Choose wisely, bitch, and don’t make no mistakes
They say my price ridiculous
I don’t like you bitches
If I don’t get my way, then i’ma throw some hiss fits
But, I won’t throw hiss fits, ‘cause I get my way
And you on the bench
Bitch, you gets no play
Ya dig?

ONE TAKE

ILLUSIONS lyrics stop asking and read💋💅🏾
(MADE IN 24hrs)

give a bitch a inch watch she take a mile im smoking on these hoes like a black and mild 

when i reach for this choppa you better get down when me and playaa pop out we shutting it down 

it go down like up down up down ride with a switch when i heard this track i told him ima body this shit 

im hella c-cocky bitchiness I EMBODY the shit we at the ritz throwin ass in the lobby and shit
~
Playaa Coming thru killing bout to body a bitch 
Now she singing all ma tracks like ladi dadi and shit 

Ma bitch jade a black belt like this karate and shit 
Buy ma bitche a new rari im just buying her shit 

See i throw that money all up in the air 
Like I had 40 inches in my muh fucken hair 

Blocking me goofy Nigga you know I ain’t neva care 
Take the fluffing out yo body call that bitch a care bear 
~
40 inch hair yes he gone stare they duplicate but they cannot compare 

custom belt buckle from Karl Lagerfeld bitch im so pretty i swear its not fair 

anyways who the fuck they dissing? bitch jade. 

who they look up to? jade. 

lets call a spade a spade, like boom took her nigga yeah i’m stealing threw it back in the wraith im touching the ceiling 

big ole booty cream on the dick like its ashy this the 4th round it go down in the backseat 

painted the lamb yellow we everywhere like a taxi bitch ill make my nigga kill you and i bet he aint gone tax me 

standing on business im grown you steady singing my songs face top tier, money long, & the body is on 

pussy hoe bow to the throne her nigga giving me dome

 “i quit rap, i quit rap” 

hoe you still rockin fades left that in the 90’s she was down bad i guess she needed the 90

Ima fly away to a place no one could find me i walk in the club first my bitches behind me
~

How u trynna get a piece 
And you treating me grimy

Get up on the track and slide 
This perfect ass timeing 

I ain’t battling no bitch that barely be rhyming 
Say she copping new designer 
You bitches stay lying!

I see Them owens neva came from my Nigga Rick 
They call me the top shoota 
I’m the first pick 

U wanna beef wit me 
but then You asking for a kiss 

Beat the diamonds out the sky 
Like my name was Chris 

I had to realize
Ho committing suicide 
I just need a nigga that’s gone call his self 
My ride or die 

Pull up on them niggas wit them glocks it’s really shoot or die 
Now
I’m bout to kill a bitch and put her in a suit and tie
I told these hoes that playaa coming wit body bags 

I’m bout to burn her in the oven where the toe tag 
I got the tunnel vision like my name was Kodak 

And if u thinking this the end bitch I got another gag!

PLAYAA & JADE-“ILLUSIONS”

Sorry I couldn’t drop yesterday. Technical difficulties popped up in  my way. Hopefully y’all enjoy this as much as I think u guys would have had enjoyed the other freestyle.

T.G.I.D (Freestyle)

kapri : 

hold off my baggage 
grab a bandage 
this shit getting tragic
never the less i post a pic and can cause all this traffic 
i don’t play in plastic 
dolly bitch hand out some lashing
pussy wet he get to splashing
old ass bitch let’s get to packing 


THIS FA ALL of my BITCHES WITH THE LONG WEAVE
pretty ass bitch feel like  naomi
there aint   no 1 on 1s bitch  i’m not zoey
& when it come down to face bitch i’m taking the trophy 

pretty bitch look like mona li 
all these bitches looking up to me 
EAT THE PUSSY RATE IT KEITH LEE
YK KARTI WANNA BE KAPRI 

i’m into bad boys can i be yo good girl 
is u go swallow daddy nut and be a good girl 
this pacarock i fucked around and mixed with some good girl
sit  on his face and he ask have i been a good  girl 



I NEED SOME DIFFRENT KIND OF DICK
HAITIAN DICK SWALLOW HIS KID
YOU NEEDA DIFFEENT KIND OF FLOW 
THEN MAYBE YOULL GET A HIT
posted up in some mink fur
pussy bald just watch it pur 
bitch u look just like a nogga
so why would i call you perf


 bitches be hit
my bitches be lit
my bitches still roll in the pack of the 6
i’m bitch bad news 666
& my views look the same no matter what BITCH in my click

they like prizzy calm down but ian that fat bitch brea 
i have my niggas rape a bitch & give that hoe gonnorreha

KAPRI MILANI , JADE - HOT

Game On (feat. Barbie Lisa , TREMILANO, Miikael)

No Sight (Prod. Varkis)

Galore
NovaGalore - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Boss
The one and only
Galore

I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got niggas, galore, they bust triggers, galore
Mami this piece is custom, you can't get it in stores
You worried bout my nigga, I prolly be chillin' with yours
And I got haters, galore
I'm a gold-digger, I fuck money-makers, galore
I pull up in that new range, watch they face when it roar
I get my nut, hit the door
If a bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war

I hope she ready to fight, cause we gone do it all night
Pull up, and package dat bitch, she come outside?, it's on-site
My corset zipped tight, titties sitting up right
Bitch, I'm the type to get fly, just to catch me flight
Man, this ho must be bored, who the fuck she gone check?
All that barking like a pit, give that bull-shit a rest
I should've been a nail tech, the way I keep bitches pressed
You feel a way about me?, it's best you keep it suppressed
'Cause I ain't taking shit from naan ho
You built like a van, ho
Greedy bitch, I just chopped the top off my lambo
Got peanut butter guts, and the exterior jam, ho
And I ain't dodging naan bitch, I pull up, and I ram hoes
I'm G-a-l-o-r-e, life of the party
On IG, and in real life, bitch yo nigga hearts me
Ho where the henny at?, bitch I'm sick of drinkin cardi
Wanna trick on me?, 50 G's is the start fee
I got these hoes intimidated, the biggest hated
I sit back, and look at all the shit that I created, and I get emotional
I'm not approachable
It costs to be the boss, and that price ain't negotiable
These rap hoes washed up, they erosional
Would give yo ass a raise, but yo work ain't promotional
I don't want to clique up with these hoes, I ain't sociable
And, if they ask, tell 'em BossLady told you so, ow

I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got niggas, galore, they bust triggers, galore
Mami this piece is custom, you can't get it in stores
You worried bout my nigga, I prolly be chillin' with yours
And I got haters, galore
I'm a gold-digger, I fuck money-makers, galore
I pull up in that new range, watch they face when it roar
I get my nut, hit the door
If a bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war

Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Bitch diss me?, hope she ready for war
Don't forget, it's NovaGalore
Ow
I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
I got money, galore, I got bags, galore
And they bust triggers, galore

Galore

Activated (freestyle)

LYRICS: 

BLITZ: 

i’m only in places where money reside 
i’m straight on these bitches like hetero
got rainbow money i feel like it’s pride 
i’m moving sum shit come from mexico 
not sparing these bitches ain’t no second chances 
look at they numbers they very low 
how you tryna catch up but chu very slow 
ian beefin wit bitches i barley know ah 

i can get these bitches gone for a band 
got bullets in bulk for a bitch like i’m sam’s 
i can say im undefeated cause who really winnin when they go against a real champ 
the illest i got me a cough still on they ass i make bitches wanna go revamp 
call me a 10 i’m sum like a gram 
turn niggas on bitch i feel like a lamp

uh and while they on clown shit i be getting to it
bitches coulda been got a feature they on weird shit so they been blew it 
they wanna get interactions so bitches do anything to say that we into it 
i’m winnin while you bitches been losin
entitled so it go how i view it 

do it 
move it 
prove it 
don’t do no talkin i don’t do no provin 
u-hauling bitches tell em get to movin 
bet if i pull out they get to groovin 
ian fall for that shit like you gotta come harder like who the fuck you think you foolin 
and they can’t do shit unless im approvin 
808 beating bitches i be boomin 

got so many shooters i pull up on bitches out numbered like call it a blitz 
it’s really that serious bitches know to watch they mouth cause they knowin how it can get 
like what do you mean my niggas will spread a bitch open dat choppa make em do the splits 
these bitches get numbers and think they can rap im sorry lil baby but you need to quit 

first year 50k 
i’m the one these bitches they lookin fo 
check my page you can see it i’m the one these bitches checkin fo 
drop when i want ain’t no rush they gon tune in cause im better ho 
money drop in a envelopes 
teachin bitches like take ya notes 

alright let me chill 
ass so fat like cop a feel 
hot commodity big deal 
i’m the one who’s really ill 
i’m the one that’s trained to kill 
this ain’t for play this not a drill 
high maintenance keep a fill 
piping hot like bring the grill 

uh bitch i’m 22 on 22s 
what ima get in today so many options i got plenty coupes 
eating you bitches feelin obese never hungry i got plenty food 
flow nasty like attitude 
talk shit i’m hella rude 



BOSS 2: 

that’s so ironic 
they say i’m iconic 
pull up get my money then i dash like im sonic 
man this choppa like a mutant it got me feeling bionic 
spinnin in sum all black got bitches thinkin we gothic 

i be wanting all the smoke like a fein now tell me who got it 
ian pullin up for free gotta book me like im in college 
im the one that’s gonna solve it if bitches havin a problem 
i be skippin to my cheese nigga run me my cottage 

yea it really get like that 
ain’t never stressing bout no money ima get right back 
run through niggas like a plumber like i been piped that 
i’m only right for a nigga that’s why he been swiped that 

sharp shooters man my niggas been sniped that 
bossy the boss i’m a boss feel like i got life hacked 
and i be ballin on bitches and now i feel like shaq
and tell these bitches give it up cause all they shit been whack 

i’m dropping every other month but my page still do numbers 
like climate change they done brought a cold bitch to summer
i only get em for his money i dont wanna be lovers 
im covered in money butter cant see the floor money clutter

BLITZ / BOSS II

BIG DIFFERENCE

Street Code (feat. MEZ) [prod. rico859]
NovaGalore, MEZ - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

I'm in that Maison Marg’, you a mother-fucking simp, son
A damn life, you hoes need to go get one
No fucking around, cause my niggas carry big guns
You got a pile of money, bitch, I got a shit ton
Throw this ass back, it move like water, he give it a tap
Niggas see me strutting down they block, now I'm getting attacked
(Nova can I get yo), Hell nawl, nigga, move back
I know that's why you mad, bitch, come get yo dude back
They see me do something new, now they think they can do that
I'm up in that Jimmy-Choo, you had to take yo shoes back
Topless with my bitches, in that coupe, let the roof back
And best believe, if that bitch shoot, I'ma shoot back

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload

I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
Talk slick, I clips, don't fight, I fund
Put a price on a opp, that's a refund son
Pull up in the six-hun, you was fixin' to run
Uh, I gets it poppin little daddy, where ya cash at?
Hand me my duffle, rubber bands, where the stash at?
I told 'em back back, matta fact? Scratch that
If it ain't about a check, then nigga know I'm past that (bow)
Yo, I got the cheat code, pretty bitch street code
Make 'em pay attention, every-time that I reload
I'm inna high states, every move on beast mode
Neva chase a nigga, money running like a speedboat
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload (ow)

Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft (uh)
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss
Now tell 'em knock it off, Birkin bags, I cop 'em all
Meet me in yo bedroom, if you tryna top me off (uh)
Now tell 'em run it back, me and Mezzy coming back
Bitch, you better act like you know, with your dumb ass

Street Code (feat. MEZ)

Dam 
Taé Monroe - [single]
℗ 2025 PBN Records / Taé Monroe

Taé Monroe - Dam. ★

[VERSE]
bitches be hating and tryna be slick on the low,
but they be too afraid to admit it.
these bitches love to talk numbers
until i go, and i pull up them TikTok analytics.
the fuck? 
is you kidding?
these bitches pussy, 
they kitten.
spitting like identical image.
they see them numbers & wish they could do what i do,
but they can’t even do a percentage.

and that’s why they mad at ha.
every song be flopping, bitch,
and it’s mad data.
bitch, my body on Wonderland,
while yo face sitting on Mad Hatter.
we laugh at her (ha!)
bitch yo bars low like bad data.
w-w-when we see that bitch ugly face,
is the only time that we gag at her.

you know you can’t talk about rap,
you don’t wanna about stats.
i had you ducking my fade for a summer,
do you wanna talk about that?
you know you can’t talk about tracks, cause around you?
bitch, i’m rapping circles & laps.
kinda like the number on all of your views, (1, ONE)
bitch, i’m first and you’re last.

stunna who?
(stunna who)

stunna where?
(stunna where)

bitch im on that ass,
(ass),
underwear.

you on ya own,
you outta luck, bitch.
if its up,
then its stuck, bitch.
oh you repping that SB?
must be cause you 
SUCK, BITCH.

[INTERLUDE]
wack ass song

[RESUMES]
talking about a Montè feat,
you was just kissing on Montè feet,
for a Montè feat.
funny thing about it is,
you will never reach me or Montè feats.

the shit that you do,
isn’t difficult.
this rapping and shit?
isn’t meant for you.
perfect vision, still no competition.
bitches stuck in my peripheral.

i’m Walking on beats, like i’m Mary Mary,
yo mug is so sinister, very scary.
we need a singer for her funeral,
can somebody call up Terry, Terry.
bitches bars be on Mariah,
every track they getting carried, carried.
flip a bitch like a pancake,
i ain’t talking bout Derieri.

bitch gon end up missing,
like her mothafuckin’ bars.
lets see if she sinister,
when i send her to the stars,
(to the stars)

head shots aimed at sinister,
and any bitch that’s beside you.
SWING and you can get PARKED, bitch,
i ain’t talking bout Nyjal.

you would think i played for Green Bay,
way this bitch getting Packed up.
bitch i got SMOKE for sinister,
and any bitch that came to back her (tobacco)
fold a bitch like a PC,
and i ain’t talking bout a Mac, but,
shooter nicknamed Andi,
cause any bitch’ll get MACKED up.

THE LAST LAUGH

CATCH IT

#DEREON2025, It's a whole lotta pink shit goin on idk yall...

LYRICS 💎🎀

[ INTRO ]

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Dere, Yeah yeah yeah yeah The 
Diamond, yeah yeah yeah yeah

yeah yeah

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

[ VERSE ]

pull up in that pink on pink,
every ting matching every ting sync 

wrist on water I be wetter than a sink, 
pink bows blush with a cheetah print mink 

Why do they think that they fucking with me though? 
black on that hoe like a negro, you don’t got money
you cheap hoe, i’m seeing more green than CeeLo 

back to the basics i’m never adjacent 
to bitches i’m right where i’m post to be 

balling on rappers since ‘24 but none of 
you hoes gon ever post up to me

(Yah) I’m starting the shit that they copy
(Yah) I’m blushing he touching my body 

everything pink like my bows and blush
How the fuck i’m your opp but your money not up?

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

[ VERSE 2 ]

Pink bows pink blush YUP! 
You know that’s the shit that I stamped

All of these bitches be hating on Dereon 
Cus he the one doing shit that they can’t 

Bitch I was clocking shit way before TikTok
I mean just look at the diamonds on this watch 

They see me winning now they wanna flip flop
Shut the fuck up and get a load of this cock 

Coming for the crown that’s a really cool stunt
I’m the bitch to make it pop make it hot like a blunt 

Hit the backhand on that bitch if she really wanna 
run the 1’s in my own lane nigga, I don’t got no 1 on 1 

Now they flock to my shit bitches know that i’m the one, 
I was destined for this always been one of one

On my Gunna tip yeah bitch i’m always on one
Pussy drip too hard I bet ya nigga wanna cum

Yeah, that nigga be touching my body yeah
He know better not to leave me cus I got niggas
That will get really grimy yeah, yeah

It's a Brooklyn bitch running this shit
Ain’t nothing you can do to stop this bitch
Pretty pink bows blush lipstick
And Every nigga wanna lick up on it

[ PRE CHORUS ]

Wake up and look in the mirror (yuh)
The mug is still sitting the body real killer 

I’m up in the Villa (yuh)
My nigga got motion that money a thriller 

Damn she not one of us (yuh) 
I eat that bitch up like rapping is dinner 

Man, I don’t give a fuck (yuh) 
don’t care what they say cus I am the winner 

[ CHORUS ]

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
everything feminine everything pretty

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
The baddest of bitches we running the city 

Pink bows pink blush (yup) 
bitches still hating i’m like what the helly? 

Pink bows pink blush (yup)
pretty as fuck and you that i’m petty

Pink Bows Pink Blush [Extended]

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