Lyrics 🎀

All dis chatting bout who kunt ,but lil bitch I been dat
Post a pic den I, watch all my favorite nikkas spin back 
It aint tricking if you got , pussy nigga spend dat 
I hold grudges and I’m always gonna get my lick back
All dis chatting bout who kunt ,but lil bitch I been dat
Post a pic den I, watch all my favorite nikkas spin back 
It aint tricking if you got , pussy nigga spend dat 
I hold grudges and I’m always gonna get my lick back

Imma bad bitch, so kunt and , imma take that dick no running , All my looks they be soo stunning , and I’m always pussy stunting ,
like a catwalk when I strut in, my ears they diamond studded , and I got your man  star strutted , he wanna hit that

I’m so flawless , been a boss bitch , and he know my pussy cost six , 
she’s exhausted , mug soo toxic, in her mouth I’m such a topic , 
I’m his top pick , you a flop bitch , constopated  never bout shit , 
yous a chop hoe ,bitch you been poe, nikkas playin her mug she play dough, 

Don’t trust bitches, keep eyes on em like Keon Amiri ,
Don’t fuck with no broke boys, them bums can’t sit near me ,
Ain’t no  bitch can clear me, and I see the shit soo clearly ,
You ain’t seeing nearly , what yo NIKKA spend on me yearly   

All dis chatting bout who kunt ,but lil bitch I been dat
Post a pic den I, watch all my favorite nikkas spin back 
It aint tricking if you got , pussy nigga spend dat 
I hold grudges and I’m always gonna get my lick back
All dis chatting bout who kunt ,but lil bitch I been dat
Post a pic den I, watch all my favorite nikkas spin back 
It aint tricking if you got , pussy nigga spend dat 
I hold grudges and I’m always gonna get my lick back

( KAZE )

all this talk about who thuggin but i really do dat 
i call up my favorite cousin he gon really spin that 
i walk up in benihanas and i blow your rent fast 
bitch my draco it be styling this shit push your wig back 
i been trained in mathematics got a problem solve dat 
all that talk about who crazy is you really bout that?
if i take yo shit today is you gon bounce back? 
most these niggas talk in fables did you really write that?

man these niggas i don’t feel em they get popped like pinot 
me and fem is trick and trina all these bitches share clothes 
gave my bitch a brand new beamer that shit got like two tones 
niggas ask why i ain’t answer bitch i got like two phones 

i step in like who is yall
bitch i’m known for swiping cards 
most these bitches fake and fraud 
we got nines like dog park 
i swing back like playing tennis 
make her wet like streets in venice 
bitch i eat these hoes for dinner 
i got stripes like brittany renner 
ian finished

My looks be soo Jurassic , You live in shein classics , Dino face like you Jurassic,  need some plastic , 
I’m motherin you hoes like rupual, when I ride he smile like duvaul ,Miley he in it like a wrecking ball, he trynna  break me off , like a Kit Kat , 
I’m to kunt for yuh , bitch you ain’t kunt enough
I’m soo blunt to yuh , hoe better toughen up
I pull stunts on yuh, soo step yuh pussy up )

BEEN DAT  ( PROD. KEON AMIRI )

vvickedbakwood - india love (p. quency)


(Lyrics)
Met you out on the street
You said you could recognize me from somewhere 
It clicked like what a dream until you, said you wanna taste my pussy 
(dont know why but you want my pussy)
(I know for a fact in your dreams, you recognize me)

I heard you wanna come over downtown 
But I’m sorry babe I’m just not available right now 
I got you next week with a custom titty pic 
(And then) 
Write off your savings to my name and my little clique
Other hoes will do the most while I do just a bit 
I put you hoes all on to whats its like to break a hit

I put you hoes all on
I put you hoes all on 
I put you bitches on put all you freak ass bitches on

(My pussy, my pussy, spreading my pussy)
(You wanna taste my pussy, you wanna taste my pussy)
(It hit just like a dream, woah yeah)
(You know know you wanna get a little, 
you know you wanna get a little tiny taste of my pussy)

taste my (p*ssy)

[INTRO]
Put bitches inna headlock
Youn got no money? Thats bread lock
Make Obama go Barack 
Niggas finding me , they sherlock 

Arresting niggas wit no cardiac
You a old bitch with a pontiac 
You cant be my daughter, where ya momma at
Put the pussy on him, now he a maniac 

Can’t fuck witchu chickens
Yeah im laying eggs, but ion do chickens
You countin ones but im countin millions 
Like the plot, yeah I just thicken 

Like kapri yeah imma demon
Don’t fuck wit me ? what was the reason
If its yo summer ion want seasons 
Flow so sick, i got em’ sneezin (ugh)

[VERSE 1]
Bitches cant fuck wimmie on my worst day
Cant fuck wimmie on yo birthday
Shit was trash, throw that shit away
You cant park wimmie, wheres my valet

Lock it up you cant rap bitch
Youn got a home, gotta pack bitch
I got a hood nigga, stay packin shit 
Bitches stanning me, but they aint packin shit

Bring it back
Yeah bring it back
Still a fab bitch still getting racks 
Why a new bitch who cant rap
Tryna tell me how i can fuckin spat 

Flipping niggas like dominos 
Got two black niggas like a oreo 
You cant fuck with me bitch, I already know 
Stay stroking that dick like an ego

[VERSE 2]
PBN till the death of me 
Still the golden boy, the audacity 
Of a bitch who really cant fuck with me
Wanna be on dick so suddenly

You real life is the son in me 
You know I got a couple sons in me 
Yeah I check this shit off nike
Like bitch you really aint worthy

Folding bitches like a paperclip
She was talking shit, so I got her clipped
They played her music, but I had to skip
Flow got em nauseous, yeah I got em sick

It’s that mayeweather, I think you’d wanna check the forecast
Not worried bout no bitch, cause bitch I always surpass
Looking at her stats like bitch you done got surpassed
I’m the last one standing yeah bitch im the outlast

Lock It

mijabella - the whole time (prod. tykun)

Fukk it up (prod. cardo x icon)

Пацаны спасай будто я застрял
Сегодня день не спал
Казино ваш этот дьявол в рот ебал
Это все она-сегодня ночь не спал
Тебя забывал
Ведь ты без меня в минске блять сегодня побыла

Пацаны спасай пацаны спасай
Сегодня зависаю,кажется я заигрался
Нахуй ты мне пишешь если Вася
Мыслей много мы сегодня не сливаемся

Пацаны спасай кажется я пропал
Если много курил немного расслабься
Она смотрит будто бы сегодня не раздевала
Курим много так чтобы сегодня забивало

Polo Shirt - (Single)
Muni Ace
℗ 2025 PRTTYBOYNATION Records

(ahehe)  
Yea
PRTTYBOYNATION
Something ‘bout a dude dressed in Ralph Lauren  
That new graphic tee shit be boring
I can’t fuck with you if you wearing Sketchers  
She glitching out, no computers
‘Cause I pressed her


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Hey, tell that boy I want dread head (ayo)  
I’on fuck with criminals but get him hard like a jail bed (mm)  
Told him, “Kiss up on my neck”  
And if he dress hella good it’ll get me up  
Breakfast (brrr)  
2025, but I think I’m in the past though  
If I let him slide, he can do a couple back strokes (gasp)  
Polo shirt and some Air Force 1s  
He even got a private jet  
He a Air Force Don (mhm)  
And I would make a bar about taking him to the Waterpark (ow!)  
But I’m a boy too, con-verse, all star  
Extra points if he bump my music  
Nice smile, maybe he can get between like a toothpick (hold up)  


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Look  
Bitches know I get cent, Bath and Body Works  
And yes I bathe them, plus they knowing that my body work (yea)  
These ugly bad built bitches need some body work  
She talking too?  
Now she finna get somebody work (ya)  
Put her in a coffin  
Flow sick, coughing  
Grab him by his nuts like I’m telling him to cough and  
Beat hoes, boxing  
Dig a hole, box in  
Wordplay thirsty, do you get the fucking con’sip? (ouu)  
Man you duds can’t rap for shit  
I’m just a fine scoop of chocolate  
Get back a lick  
Tax bracket, you hoes not in it  
Man y’all tragic  
Look like a brat, that why cabbage patches mad as shit  
Wrist hella wet like Moana went surfing (brrr)  
Told you this before, I’m the rap game surgeon  
Gotta pay a fortune just to turn a short verse in  
Better get the fuck up off my dick or get to slurping (yuck)  
Y’all like to get me hot until I start grilling hoes  
I told my jeweler, “Frosted Flakes”  
No cereal  
I’ll turn a black nigga eye to color indigo  
I’m such a sick bitch, hashtag clinical  
They don’t wanna stop talking til the gang come out
Pop battle, let them machines sing it out (ouu)  
I like afros, I like fat bros  
Bitch you better stay in your Cuba or F. Castro  


Young niggas sagging  
Ass straight clapping (ya)  
If you smell good, it bring me to you like a magnet (hmph)  
Fitted caps, bow ties  
Braided hair, blow dried (ouu)  
Hoes don’t want the smoke, but I know I want a dope guy (ah)  
Dark-skins, yea I always flirt  
Brown-skins, maybe light-skins get that work  
Yuck  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)  


Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Get a bag, get a motherfucking bag hoe  
Hey Kameron  
Hey Iven  
Hey Drevon  
Hey Bryan  
But wait, it’s something I forgot to say first  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt  
Hey  
Hey  
Hey  
(hahahahaha)  
It’s just something ‘bout a boy in a Polo shirt (ow!)

Polo Shirt (prod. z1lla)

NAILZ
NovaGalore & The Girly - [Single]
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records 

(O-M-G)
Booty pop, (Girl-La-la)
It’s NovaGalore & The Girly
(Show me what you got)
Six inch nails
Yea, this that Veil, nigga

Show me what you got, I wanna see that booty pop
Wanna see that booty pop
Wanna see that booty pop, pop (Girl-La-la)
That brand new coupe ain’t got no top
Pick up my girls, & we gon’ shop
(All my ladies if you bad, shake that ass, for that cash)
Long nails
Long weave
Put my hand to her face like, “Ho, please” (Girl-La-la)
Long nails
Long weave
Make him eat the pussy, then I tell him “Go please” (O-M-G)

Princess!!!
Lotta bad girls, and they on the pole, dancing
Shawty super thick, might just take her to the mansion
Throwin’ old money, like The Girly pay ya pension
Oh, you said what?! (What?)
I don’t pay attention
Show me what you got, gone & make that pussy pop
Titties bouncin’ all around, lick ‘em like a lollipop (Girl-La-la)
Coupe ain’t got no top
Pick up my girls, & we gon' shop
NovaG & The Girly
Pretty Gang, we so elite (Girl-La-la)
Show me what you got, gone & make that pussy pop
Titties bouncin’ all around, lick ‘em like a lollipop (Girl-La-la)
Coupe ain’t got no top
Pick up my girls, & we gon' shop
NovaG & The Girly
Pretty Gang, we so elite (Girl-La-la)
Shoes
Clothes
Nails
Weave
I want billions (Girl-La-la)
Ended a bitch career, soon as I stepped on the scene (Bitch, you not a Barbie)

Show me what you got
(Make it clap, on the dance-floor)
Show me what you got
(They throwin’ stacks, you better dance, ho)
Damn, ho, come & get yo man, ho
I had to deactivate, couldn’t keep him off my Instagram, ho
I’m a motherfucking popstar, rockstar, make yo nigga rock hard
If you make that booty pop, then you might get a new car
Show me what you got, bitch, you only got one shot
Pretty Gang heard yo diss, & we said “Ugh, one chop!” (Girl-La-la)

Show me what you got, I wanna see that booty pop
Wanna see that booty pop
Wanna see that booty pop, pop (Girl-La-la)
That brand new coupe ain’t got no top
Pick up my girls, & we gon’ shop
(All my ladies if you bad, shake that ass, for that cash)
Long nails
Long weave
Put my hand to her face like, “Ho, please” (Girl-La-la)
Long nails
Long weave
Make him eat the pussy, then I tell him “Go please”
(Girl-La-la)

Damn, ho, come & get yo man, ho (Girl-La-la)
Show me what you got, get yo ass up on the dancefloor (Girl-La-la)
Keep yo nigga off my instagram, ho (Girl-La-la)
Long nails, & my hair to the floor (Girl-La-la)

NAILZ

Religious

(Hook)
I wish this Christian boy wasn’t so religious
Talkin’ scripture, but his hands so vicious
Prayin’ on his knees, now he grantin’ my wishes
I wish this Christian boy wasn’t so religious
He so religious

(Verse 1)
Wrapped a cross around his neck, the sin in his sheets
He skip Sunday service just to eat what I eat

Told his pastor he was fastin’, nah, he was feastin’
Said he need Jesus, but I’m who he believe in

Call me temptation, call me divine
He a man of God, but tonight he mine

I’m his favorite prayer, on my knees in Dior
Said he savin’ himself, now he beggin’ for more

(Hook)
I wish this Christian boy wasn’t so religious
Talkin’ scripture, but his hands so vicious
Prayin’ on his knees, now he grantin’ my wishes
I wish this Christian boy wasn’t so religious
He so religious

(Xela’s Verse)
He’s so religious, yeah
Boy turnt me to Christ ’cuz he was jealous
Got me dipped in water ’cuz boy, he want me baptized

(I wish he wasn’t) so religious, you already know
I would never date a Christian, and he was so religious
I’d never date no Christian unless benefit is monetary

You ain’t getting to know more about me
And we weren’t getting no closer
I was reminded by my ex-man
Said he was religious but still, he was a fan of me

Fukk it up (prod. cardo x icon)

M4RI

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