Name: red! by Mari Da Goat
Duration: 2 min 9 s
Description: Known as "Banshee!" on other platforms, you should stream it there frfr

Yk what it is 
Voodoo frozen I’m too cold in this bitch 

Bitch I’m chosen 
On my soul I don’t miss 

Pockets swollen 
So my phone couldn’t fit 

Im controlling every hoe 
W this dick 

Package going 
Yeah my bro making flips 

Slide on that nigga like 
Bitch I just slipped 

But you know that 
I’m never tripping 

Fuck a class cuz
 my Nigga Im always skipping 

You so ass 
At this rapping u always missing 

I put gas in my bag 
So the smell be kicking 

Fuck her over and over 
Like repetition 

I got two bitches yk 
they always kissing 

Get the fuck back from me 
Nigga social distance 

I’m not like nun these niggas 
So fuck the comparing llil bitch you know that I’m am diff 


finna slide on that Nigga like
 I don’t got traction.

Talking shit so much 
Pull up like what happened

Waking up pussy ass niggas 
That’s napping 

I get my knife
Then start st st stabbing

Why you st st stutter 
I grab my cutter 

Blade on my side I love 
Making him suffer 

I met yo bitch 
But we been knew each other 

My  Choppa likes incest fucking yo mom 
and yo nephew and still leave some room for ur brother 

U just a insect 
I got a big tech 

I cannot keep yo hoe mind 
out the gutter 

I rip her fishnets 
I got yo bitch wet 

She need assistance 
Get out my business

I don’t know who finna suck 
But yo bitch can 

Swallow this dick
 it’s apart of the mission 

I swore on god I won’t cheat 
I’m not Christian 

I want a Glock w a beam 
And extension 

I’m going far 
This ain’t no expedition 

I told yo hoe 
Do not fiend for attention


Cuz bitch u wont get 
It from me 

No bitch u wont get from 
Me so stop begging 

I grab my knife 
And then get to beheading 

I’ll take yo life
 any mf second 

That was yo wife 
But her throat such a blessing 

Bitch I’m so hard 
I'm not talking erection 

You niggas odd  Fuck yo whole squad 
Put that on god 

no I’m not fishing 
But talk down on me and I’m getting my Rod 

U niggas broke get off yo ass 
and go u a Job

I never miss.      (prod.allirt)     {2022}

getting money y'all jus think bout bitches first

FUCK INTRODUCING!

LASS0C0RE 2 [BRONK]

smash freestyle (ft. idkfatal + yungskarz)

MR. GO TO WORK

@KILLDAVYN - GO PART 3
WITH @1300CAM @884PHXBIA @KILLOMELET
PRODUCED BY TRIPLESIXDELETE
MIXED BY ME

Lyrics:
Ahhh
Let me just do the intro to this, hold on
Let me talk my shit, I'm about to talk my shit, let's go
I'mma talk my shit, let's go, let's go
Woah! I'mma talk my shit let's go

In that fast whip, rollin' with the gang, we like Autobots
On go, we put three inside his head now he triceratops
If I hop out I swear I'm gon' end you
Who you pressin' nigga what's the issue?
Through the school bus, we dismiss you
Boy you know I'm on go, when my hand on that missle
Me and Davyn gon' reverse the V and shit he want the smoke so we pop out with heat and shit
He couldn't handle the shotty, it broke his shit, TS12 to me that shit like a baby kick
Like for real that shit on some fetus shit
Masked up on, black shirt, you can't see this bitch
Davyn gon' come in the court and go up
I'mma throw that bitch right off the glass, that's a teen assist
Talkin' hot shit, we got solar power
Try to run that'll be yo final hour
Nigga, I got yo bitch in the bed with both of her hands in my goddamn Eiffel Tower
Beat up the beat, fuck a repercussion
GO PART 3, bitch we bussin'
We pop out then we hit muffins
You pop out and you hit nothin'

Aye, shawty keep talkin' put dick in her throat
Huh, I hop in the whip and then go
She got on knees and then turn to a pro
Huh, I'm finna fuck her then go
Niggas be talkin' like these niggas hoes
Yeah, but I'mma just stay in my mode
After I fuck she got' head to the door
Yeah, you cannot stay anymore
Woah, huh huh, go, huh, go, huh, yeah
I gotta tell that lil bitch just to go
He talkin' shit, he not livin' no more
She like the fit from my head to my toe
I feel like Uzi, lil bitch I'm the crow
You try to cuff, I put dick in that hoe
Yeah, all of my niggas on go

Yeah, niggas cannot stop shit
See him through the optics
Spot a opp, I pop him
Leave him red like Robin
Leave him red like lobsta
In the night like Asta
She slurp me up like pasta
I got dreads like rasta
Dreads up on my head, call yo bitch up for a retwist
Ion gotta pay, I give her dick because she feenin'
Leave a nigga holy with this choppa I'm a demon
Turn him to a ghost with this tommy, I Tariq him

Shawty keep talkin' put dick in her throat
Huh, I hop in the whip and then go
She got on knees and then turn to a pro
Huh, I'm finna fuck her then go
Niggas be talkin' like these niggas hoes
Yeah, but I'mma just stay in my mode
After I fuck she got' head to the door
Yeah, you cannot stay anymore
Woah, huh huh, go, huh, go, huh, yeah
I gotta tell that lil bitch just to go
He talkin' shit, he not livin' no more
She like the fit from my head to my toe
I feel like Uzi, lil bitch I'm the crow
You try to cuff, I put dick in that hoe
Yeah, all of my niggas on go

Gang
All of my niggas on go, bitch
What the fuck is a stop? bitch
ARP inside of my pants, bitch, the fuck is a cop?
The police talkin' 'bout a pistol, bitch, the fuck is a Glock?
Tryna slide through here, boy we ain't recognize you, we gon' shoot at the car
Bullets flyin' through that whip, now them niggas screamin'
Ain't no fuckin' with the gang, bitch we full of demons
This shit full of sticks, that's yo bitch she full of dick, gang
That boy been a bitch; prove it to you, take his blick
I'm on go won't stop movin', got the glizzy on me won't stop shootin'
Tryna catch a ride, I'mma shoot the Uber
I ain't takin' L's, bitch I'm not a loser
I'm on go but I'm makin' your car stop
Hit yo chest and I'm makin' your heart stop
She's tryna have a thing with me, I told that lil bitch to fuck off
She's tryna set the play on me, that lil bitch gettin' cut off
What that mean when that bitch get decapitated
Grab the Glock, grab the chop, get eliminated
Glockie I squeeze, make lemonade
He was talkin' way too hot, got shot, now he ain't got a face
Shoot first, I don't gotta wait

GO PART 3

GO PART 3 W/ 13!, PHXBIA, KILLOMELET [TRIPLESIXDELETE]

Known as "Banshee!" on other platforms, you should stream it there frfr

red!

MANDEM

Lyrics:

Niggas been zoning so I made a diss track
Is David or Kari the king of the big backs
Belt to ass every time we playing Quiplash 
“Where is the album” -nigga where yo list at?
How I win 21 straight, unranked
Free eats, Dorian sweet like a cupcake
Only time Antwan win is a mutt race
Bitch ass niggas don’t ever check updates

Corry a bitch and he should be the fraud
Dodging the smoke when he skipping the meetings
I can’t even have no girls in the server, 
I know you down bad niggas be feining

Every club, I done wrote out a whole schedule 
Why do I bother you niggas hate reading
I thought about putting a line about Jordan, but that nigga would just start crying and leaving

Neko’s a 3 time scrub and fraud
All of your jokes be corn on the cob
Rickey we saw you try to spell offense 
And yo only win I had threw you the lob 
Raisin I heard you be scaring the hoes,
5 games in and your Rank is a D?
I don’t care how much you lil niggas glaze it
Unless ima scrub then I ain’t watching Bleach

And while I’m at it- fuck One Piece
Fairy Tail mid, it put me to sleep
Tokyo Ghoul had me counting some sheep
Seven Deadly man that shit overrated 
Parasyte, I don’t know why they made it
Azumanga solos all of your favorites 
Fuck Genshin and the niggas who play it

Azumanga >   [Tensai Server Diss Track]

I got a pistol on my hand; you get one tapped.
The way she bend it over, yeah, yo’ hoe know how to move that.
The second he see 12, he get ready, and he move fast.
Led in the middle of his head; I’m smokin’ who pack?
Dual Berettas on my body, you get smoked up.
I done got the heat up on my leg; shit get burned up.
Presidential pockets, yeah, my wallet filled with dead ones.
He tryna get up in the cut, but he don’t want run ones.
My boy Andy, he keep tuck; he don’t ever lose.
I’m waitin’ for yo’ payment; yo’ shit late—need to pay yo’ dues.
You keep talkin’ crazy on the net, gon’ end up on the news.
Yo’ girl, she not faithful; I done seen her with like seven dudes.
We do ’em dirty, yeah, the deed done like Valentine.
He be talkin’ crazy—how I know that he a fan of mine.
The way I spin yo’ block, got ’em thinkin’ I be stoppin’ time.
Yo’ hoe on rotation; she ain’t never gettin’ back on time.

Yeah, never see it, you’ll believe it.
All these hoes deceivin’; best they do is cheat.
Keep a rotation goin’ like every other week,
’Cause I can’t fall for the same hoe.
Bitch, I gotta go,
Never switchin’ up on my clique; that’s on my foes.
Wake ’em like, "What’s up?"—my pistol ’boutta blow.
Talk down, leave yo’ nose runny like you off some coke.
My new bitch so stunning; every time, my mind is blown.
My brain done blew up.
Okay, you get the point—was retarded, then I grew up.
Finally realized there’s more than two of us.
She asked, "We cool or what?"
You’s a stupid fuck.
Huh, huh, are you dumb?
Gotta provide for myself, and then I can feed the whole family.
My health gettin’ worse; I’m losin’ my sanity.
Mfs spam my DMs like, "Bitch, shut the fuck up."
I ain’t tryna see ’em; these pussies fiendin’, they from the gutter.

i know you (ft. Idkfatal)

snos - Is The Score Up (skyte remix)

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