Art Done By - Amber / Pandai  

[Hook]
These hoes spite me they wanna fight me but they always end up double tap like me
Yes I'm bad bitch thats what I’m getting at 
Tiny waist pretty face with a big ol ass
M3 wide body so Im moving fast skkrrrt
He just came over did the dine n dash skkrrrt
All the fuck boys know we gotta leave em hurt
All my bad bitches hit the floor and get to work

[Verse 1]
these guys hit me up
honestly they dont know how to stfu
always talking out that mouth they never back that shit it up
you a whole ass clown you couldnt make me nut 
baby im winning
best in the division
always cooking heat but aint never in the kitchen
jeans stay rippin
fat lil kitten
always talking mess to me but never get the best of me
put his head between my legs and hit em with the pedigree
queen b shit on your knees where ya blessing be
i can see you lame hoes hating hide the jealousy
hate to have to shank another bitch and thats on felon me
big beret gang shit 
birkin bag hang it
baddest bih claimed it
100k banked bitch 
Spend that on a bracelet 
I’m the one he can’t get

[Hook]
These hoes spite me they wanna fight me but they always end up double tap like me
Yes I'm bad bitch thats what I’m getting at 
Tiny waist pretty face with a big ol ass
M3 wide body so Im moving fast skkrrrt
He just came over did the dine n dash skkrrrt
All the fuck boys know we gotta leave em hurt
All my bad bitches hit the floor and get to work

[Verse 2]
Know I’m worth it 
And my bodies all natural fuck a surgeon 
Never worried bout your man i just be flirting 
All my ratchets at the red light twerking 
Baby get ya dance on 
Had to jump three times just to get my pants on
Doubled cheeked up so you know i get my clap on
I aint into pegging but you know i got the strap on
baby im winning
best in the division
always cooking heat but aint never in the kitchen
jeans stay rippin
fat lil kitten
always talking mess to me but never get the best of me
im delicious secret recipe
face legs ass tits thats where my blessing be
never let a fuck boy embarrass me 
dressed to impress thats necessity 

[Hook]
These hoes spite me they wanna fight me but they always end up double tap like me
Yes I'm bad bitch thats what I’m getting at 
Tiny waist pretty face with a big ol ass
M3 wide body so Im moving fast skkrrrt
He just came over did the dine n dash skkrrrt
All the fuck boys know we gotta leave em hurt
All my bad bitches hit the floor and get to work

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Blessings

pdK, DaruK, fuck the system, they tried to hide FSM in the shadows !!

Insurrection (pdK/DaruK)ft. Keshi Waves

FSMOT (feat. Ash, Rue, Vlad, Winnie)

It’s 2am, you can’t sleep, you’re head spins
When you close your eyes, you feel me and the toxins
You hate it now when they ask, “Wasn’t she your best friend?”
The memories come flooding in again

You taste it, that secret night between the sheets
No one knew but you and I and that’s the thing 
The way we spoke, we were misread in everything
So of course, can’t help but remember it 

You got drunk and you told me how you really feel
You knew you’d never met a woman this real
Intoxicating, no duplicating, your ideal
The way she feels, you don’t want to be sober

You wish it forever could have stayed that way
But you went and played the one who won’t be played
And it’s replaying in your mind, it won’t go away
Yeah you wish that you could do it over

[Hey…it’s me..um
I haven’t heard from you in weeks
I’m sorry, I fucked up, just please pick up the phone
I know you’re getting these, so please just pick up the fucking…]

This new drink, it doesn’t hit the same, 
It just makes you remember me calling out your name
You said, “It’s something about you, Faye”, 
So why’d it end this way? (End this way?)

You fucked up, you told your lies, you couldn’t hide
Thought you’d have her with a little slice of me on the side
And I found out, you were not slick with your dirty tricks
Please tell me what was your logic because

You got drunk and you told me how you really feel
You knew you’d never met a woman this real
Intoxicating, no duplicating, your ideal
The way she feels, you don’t want to be sober

You wish it forever could have stayed that way
But you went and played the one who won’t be played
And it’s replaying in your mind, it won’t go away
Yeah you wish that you could do it over

Do It Over (Prod. LOREAL)

I been drinking a lil bit
I might need a vodka with a spritzer
I been singing a lil bit
I might go dance with them sisters
I move my hips 
She giggles we laugh we get turnt
It all starts with an ember 
Put ya phone on do not disturb 
Since there’s these feelings it’s no need to curve
Living our life so there’s no need for hurt 
Excellent vibes so there’s no need for smirks
I know you think too much and
I know you want this love

[Hook]
I know how you feel inside 
C'mon let’s take this ride
Cheap thrills fulfill my high
Don’t let the world decide 
Your love for my love 
I know what you want 
My love for your love
Oh, oh, oh
Como se ama
You know how I feel inside
C'mon let’s take this ride
Cheap thrills fulfill your high 
Don’t let the world decide 
My love for your love
You know what i want
Your love for my love
Oh, oh, oh
Como se ama


[Sophie]
You put your finger on my lips
Baby let me come a little closer
Your hands on my hips
Got me feelin' all flustered
Put your body on mine
Bite my lips when we kiss, uh
It all starts with an ember
Don't rush boy, we've got all night
Love it when I feel our bodies collide
Been waiting all night to make you all mine
Just for the night I'll show you a good time
You know I think too much and
You know I want this love

[Hook]
I know how you feel inside 
C'mon let’s take this ride
Cheap thrills fulfill my high
Don’t let the world decide 
Your love for my love 
I know what you want 
My love for your love
Oh, oh, oh
Como se ama
You know how i feel inside
C'mon let’s take this ride
Cheap thrills fulfill your high 
Don’t let the world decide 
My love for your love
You know what i want
Your love for my love
Oh, oh, oh
Como se ama

Como Se Ama (feat. Sophie)

Pick it up pick it up 
Scrape the stage scrape it 

How you do that 
Buss another move I blew a few racks 
You a crew rat 
Know you love me boo I’m on her head just like a durag
I get paid then blow it all on a baddies
Why I do that 
Why he do that 
Twerk twerk it
Twerk it for a king you know I’m worth it 
Show ya purpose 
Lil perky got me giddy while she workin
I might shoot the club up then go buy a hoe a Birkin 
Can you do a split on the pole 
Champagne spray 
Face bitties legs
Love eating cake 
We don’t do no dates 
Lemme ski that lake 
Ima clean my plate 
Since I’m throwing fetty baby come my way 
I need the Becky Becky Becky 
Girl I love the Becky’s Becky’s Becky’s 
Way she moving is so sexy
Ain’t no touching on my heart that’s where my vest be 
Baby buss that shit wide open like the red sea
She just slid her number to my phone saying wreck me 
I just told her it’s room up on this pole bring her bestie 
Twerking like some pros I swear these chicks impress me
This a money train baby call me Wesley 
Girl you look good the way you bounce that ass
You a thicc fine woman when you bounce that ass
I just wanna make you moan way you bounce that ass
Way she grinding on this pole she gon get this cash
Real ass bitch don’t give a fuck if I pull triggers
All this hen in my system end up fucking with my liver 
No this dick ain’t dead but you giving it some rigor 
She been going all night cause her momma raised no quitter 
Girl chase this big
Big ol bag
We shopping were the Fendi at
Coco hat 
Lil mama said she good with that 
Her man is mad 
Lil baby you should dip on that 
A tip for tap
Champagne spray 
Face bitties legs
Love eating cake 
We don’t do no dates 
Lemme ski that lake 
Ima clean my plate 
Since I’m throwing fetty baby come my way 
I need the Becky Becky Becky 
Girl I love the Becky’s Becky’s Becky’s 
Way she moving is so sexy
Ain’t no touching on my heart that’s where my vest be 
Baby buss that shit wide open like the red sea
She just slid her number to my phone saying wreck me 
I just told her it’s room up on this pole bring her bestie 
Twerking like some pros I swear these chicks impress me
This a money train baby call me Wesley

Money Train

Paper Baby

It’s remix szn, baby! I’m now nominating Emma Stone & Mr. Lite, next Friday - it’s your turn! 

Also, huge thank you to Emma & LOreal for letting me remix this classic, love you both! ♡

Lyrics:

It is Luna on the beat again
It’s remix season and you know I don’t miss so I’m fuckin’ with the trend
Everything I do cause an uproar
Seems like I’m winning but who’s even keeping score?

Everywhere we go the boys think it's a show
But this is for the girls and I gotta let ‘em know 
At the top you can’t be worried 'bout what’s below
Think I got over you a long time ago 

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy 

I really don’t need a man, for real, you is just a fan 
I don’t get it, what’s with you, don’t you understand?
I rather be in the streets, I don’t owe you the deets, take multiple seats 

I’m with the girlies, we chillin' in the stu like we own it
We took over the game and we show it
You’re not on our level, and you know it, we control it
I’m with the girlies, we chillin' in the stu like we own it
We took over the game and we show it
You’re not on our level, and you know it, we control it

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy 

Repeating this shit really got me getting heated
Not your mama but wish ya daddy went and just skeet it
I’m with my girls makin’ my shmoney 
You’re a bear who ain’t gettin' this honey
Boy I’m outta your league, you ain’t even on the team
Oops! Did I strike a nerve? Go ahead blow off steam!
I dropped the hint now take the clue
This an incoming message just for you 

I don’t need you boy
I am independent and not your toy
I don’t need you boy
So better keep it walking before I destroy you
I don’t need you boy
I only need my homies to feel the joy
I don’t need you boy 
'Cause I have money on my mind not a mama’s boy YUH!

I Don't Need U Boy (THE LUNA-MIX) Ft. Emma Stone

Faye - Loaded Gun

You were a liar now, thought I’d never figure out 
That you were running your mouth 
Using my name to gain 
any kind of clout
Yeah I know what you’re about
It wasn’t hard to figure out

You’re so entitled dude, always in a fuckin mood
The world revolves around you
Stay out my way okay
Sick of your attitude
You need to do less
Lose the god complex

See these flames behind my eyes
They’re actually brighter now
I know you rather see me cry 
But I’m so much stronger now

And it probably hurts your pride
To hear me on the radio
At my shows i know i’ll find
You sitting in the front row


[Chorus]
Got my middle fingers up
Cause I’m done giving a fuck
I’m only having fun
Wear this smile like a loaded gun

Middle fingers up
And you’re running out of luck
Blew it, yeah tough
Wear this smile like a loaded gun
[x2]

Now look what you did, everything that you hid
Bruh you have to admit
That it’s insane, the fame
Is all you wanted
Yeah I’m not gonna pretend
Know exactly what you did

Wrote me as the villain
Didn’t want to listen
Didn’t want to see me win
Saw me as the competition
Didn’t know when to quit it
I know you’ll never admit it 
Cause I keep winning and winning 
and winning

I was never the villain
In fact now I’m just chillin’
Still you made me your enemy
Cause it’s you who was trippin’
Now I’m making my money
And focusing on my vision
Still you’re doing the most
Cause all you want is attention, AYE

[Chorus]
Got my middle fingers up
Cause I’m done giving a fuck
I’m only having fun
Wear this smile like a loaded gun

Middle fingers up
And you’re running out of luck
Blew it, yeah tough
Wear this smile like a loaded gun
[x2]

Loaded Gun - Faye

MOTHASDAY - Sasha-Rue X LOreal

MOTORMAMI [The K1 Remix] - Sasha-Rue Ft. LUNA
Beat Produced by K1
Vocal Production by LOreal & K1
Studio 404 Records

MOTORMAMI [The K1 Remix] - Sasha-Rue X LUNA

https://open.spotify.com/album/63MmFsBrGdLSEZsKj4eSGK

Money Train

Keshi

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