PROD. ME
LYRICS
(Me)
You ain’t a Barbie, Nor are you Blasian
You ain’t a doll, Leave that to Asian
Find your updated career, because the rap ain’t bringing fame nor paying
If you a broke nigga, you can’t say shit
Bitch I’m a hottie, my body is fit
You got one band? I got a lot
You got one friend? I got a lot

My Paris bag is tea, 5K diamonds on my teeth
Bitch it’s Balmain on this top, Christian Dior on my socks
Who you know can ride on any beat, ain’t talking bout no car
Who you know can pay a Tesla forward without a proper job?

Like bitch I’m a dime, that nigga all on my body
Not a 5, I’m a 10 type hottie
Elegant, yet freaky thirty
Why you stealing folks lyrics, floppy?
Who you know rap & do they own beats
Who you know ain’t gotta beg for no feat
Who you know eating shit up like K-E, put them O-N, A-M-IRI

(Zai'lyn)
AK. Can’t shoot with a AK. 
Crash land in a bitch zone, it is going down like mayday. 
Every week bout 8k. Calm down Lil baby, Get a taste of this good shit, like God LEE no AJ
(Huh, What?) 
I’m so succulent, yet I’m so critical. Giving out the secret to the stupid individuals. 
Stop being subliminal, watch me on a digital. Bitch I got bars, I ain't talking bout a criminal.

He tryna put a couple carrats on my Plain Jane. 
She like gorilla D so she aint really plain jane. 
I get the dragons whenever I hear the jane sing. 
I’m in her chest and i checked her, think its the same game. 
See it , then I got it. It say polly, on my pocket. I beat bitches out they rollie. Then i make these niggas watch it.

I’m so sickening, body cunty its sitting and
I be counting this money its looking like its a sentencing. 
Love the way that I’m glistening. All this fussing and bickering. 
Give that nigga da drop, and expensive toilets i’m sitting it. 
(Dumb Ass Nigga!)

(Me)
You ain’t a Barbie, Nor are you Blasian
You ain’t a doll, Leave that to Asian
Find your updated career, because the rap ain’t bringing fame nor paying
If you a broke nigga, you can’t say shit
Bitch I’m a hottie, my body is fit
You got one band? I got a lot
You got one friend? I got a lot

My Paris bag is tea, 5K diamonds on my teeth
Bitch it’s Balmain on this top, Christian Dior on my socks
Who you know can ride on any beat, ain’t talking bout no car
Who you know can pay a Tesla forward without a proper job?

♡₊˚ CRITICAL (FT. ZAI’LYN LOVE)

CRUNCH TIME FT- DIVA & PLAYAA

Bad Vibes Forever

bad vibes forever (feat. PnB Rock & Trippie Redd)

Prod. iceboy

Lyrics:

Yo, fuck the making up
Bitch, this ain't Maybelline
It's time to throw some shots, issues & magazines
I like my diamonds yellow, think my jewels Phillipine
I could say one line, and make a bitch a meme
Bitch, watch your mouth, 'cause my respect, I'll kill 'bout
They making alter egos off of my appeal now
It's time for plan Columbine, I'm sick of teaching lessons
They know my wrist is a fucking bioluminescent
The fuck I look like spearing bitches when they name ain't Britney?
I made him get down on his Chinese & come eat the Kitty
Don't think it's sweet just because I sing a bit, bitches
Yo name Lebron, so, I hit you with the heat, nigga
The only bitch to come and switch it like it's magic
These hoes runs' ain't gone be for long, 'cause they asthmatic
I'm overseas if you wonder where I be's, honey
Walk in the club, & I'm throwin' up my rap money
And all ya music got me Jade(d), got me bored, bitch
This shit ain't working, try Hidden Valley endorsements
They flock together, washin' bitches in they bird bath
That choppa sing a lullaby, bitch, take your dirt-nap

Okay, okay, okay
Tell a bum bitch "Stay the fuck out my way"
Turn to a beast when I'm puttin' the paws on these bitches and shit, since they wanna get played
My foot on necks, they tryna start another movement
Like 'Teen Beach', these bitches Cruisin' for a Bruisin'
They try to fit my style, they get Breonna tailored
Oh, don't worry, I'm the rap game's savior
Wrist game in another galaxy
Back shots on the top of the balcony
Like a whore they suck, so actually, fuck all these hoes, pornography
Man, I be with niggas that shoot cribs with the mamas in 'em
You know the choppa go "Brrrak!", like Obama did it
Sat on my throne? Oh, I know you bitches didn't
You hoes ain't kunt, man, y'all pussy, I see hella kittens
Bitch, are you dumb? A barren bitch ain't conceiving no kids
My bitches spitters, might as well walk around with some bibs
Now every bitch tryna be Girly, Princess, pink, & trans
They think they icy 'til I knock the drink up out they hand
You bitches rats, & it calls for an inspection
I shut 'em down, hoes won't be Back 2 Business again

The only bitch that's really 'round here makin' revenue
The only bitch these bitches put up on a pedestal
I showed these rapper bitches how to be an animal
I showed these bitches how to get they greens & vegetables
How the fuck dare you bitches bite the hand that fed y'all?
But it's okay, 'cause I'm the 'End all, be all'
I'm crackin' up, that bitch think she got my tiara, ho
But keep it real, these bitches ain't even got tiara flow
I really mean it when I say "I am the best at this"
Bitch, keep it rap before you find what trigger happy is
What hip-hop bitch you know switch to pop like the diet bad?
I line 'em up, & I box her bitches like draws is plaid
See, y'all can't fuck with me
Don't get bread, why they duckin' me?
#GIRLYBADDESTBITCHINEVERYCOUNTRY, yuh

ISSUES & MAGAZINES

SHIZNAYEE (freestyle)

BALL

trance. Prod.Ghozt

LYRICS⬇️

whateverrr imma do my own shit
i check a bitch cuz they rlly not on shit 
theives stealing like lil mama get yo own shit 
im in they ears diggin like a fucking q tip 
listen close for a motherfucking cute tip 
getcha chips so u can have something to dip 
ion swallow, bitch i take a mfkn sip 
its getting cold hershey kisses on the fucking nips 
its whateverrr, hoes aint clever 
shotty to the face, did i pull the lever?
when hoes getting cute? umm seem like never 
its a bomb inna present, baby not a sweater 
so boom, 
im the 1  light inna room 
only time imma trip is when i pop a shroom 
big dustmites thats why i needa carry a broom 
clean sweep a bitch up, da dustiees are doomed 

Im clicking gum in my white clean teeth 
think u ontop, uhnt unnn bitches beneath 
T-bone steak hoe its never room for beef 
im standing tall as trees, bitches fall off like the leaf

BENJEMIN’S

KIOR

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