Whole Lotta Sunrise - Playboy Carti (Remix)
 (Prod. perkyjaay)

Lyrics:

diesel on my body, 
im so fast these bitches furious.

how the hell you flopping
& you take this shit so serious?

if i didn’t pave the way,
you would never be here to diss.

she’s not hard to clear,
& i don’t think she know how clear it is.

i think she need a drink,
she got no energy to bang with me. 

ever since i sent the old bitch out,
these hoes cant hang with me.

these bitches got no name to me, 
these bitches stay the same to me.

all i want is bread, 
& these bitches cant get no grain with me.

find your own style,
& maybe your money could get longer.

drop a REAL hit,
maybe you can stay here longer.

faggot say he “fish”,
he the “best” & his nose got longer.

said she the “coldest”,
got my blanky & i start to slumber.

sit back, get a stack, count that, fat ass, bounce that,
everything i do is big like sean,
so im gone bounce back.

all you rapper bitches is my babies, 
but i bounce back 🤰.

still one fourteen pounds, 
one thousand eight twenty four ounce that.

told that bitch to JUMP, 
she won’t even fucking pounce that.

bitches want my cheese so bad,
i call these bitches house rats.

finna pull the mouse trap, 
you bitches not bout that.

went from BURLINGTON, JCPENNY, & back, go brag about THAT.

this that hop up out the lamb 
with the ‘lenciaga lamb skin.

then i walk in Ruth’s Chris, 
order sea bass samon.

give me my flowers bitches,
you know that i am brandin’.

where is the DJ?
where is candance cameron. 

im one of charlies angels,
yea bitch im diaz cameron.

heard you counterfeit, 
bitches shop at ross like they cameron.

don’t get gassed bitch,
don’t get pumped up!

‘fore i tell my bitch, 
to put my pumps up.

if you wanna be up in the front so bad,
i’ll put my trunk up.

poor baby couldn’t afford a feature,
so she remixed & she lucked up!


got niggas singing to me like they giveon

im so christina, how i count a million

bitches cant accept that nobody put me on

i body any beat that you gone get me on

solo no dissing, now we see who really on

in that versace, so we see who really don

i got more pros so we seein who really con

that bitch is nuts so we seein who really corn.


corn on the cob bitch, 
need a new job bitch.

dunking on bitches, 
exterminate her like im bob bitch.

they say they spittin, 
well then i slob bitch.

rapper try hard, 
i just sit back smile & nod bitch

you’re the odd one out, 
& you’re a odd bitch.

i don’t even with the odds bitch.
fuck you, fuck your facade bitch. 

i mean my bank account, 
got hella zeros nigga.

told you im not your enemy, 
im your super hero nigga.

im the flyest bitch,
balenci neck pillow nigga.

if we was strippers,
then these niggas wouldn’t feel her nigga.

this fox, not faux fur chinchilla nigga.

now tell me who the fuck colder.

heard mattel spit venom, 
something like them cobras.
balenciaga hourglass, black leather cobra.

my stylist just put my hair in,
her music im not hearing.

im looking for the mean girls,
im lookin for cady heron.

mirror mirror, tell the truth. 
who these bitches daring? 

no who the fuck these bitches daring.

im the reason bitches 
wearing what they wearing.

& im the reason bitches rapping 
what they rapping.

& all these old bitches
 keep talking bout the past tense.

my figure too nice, my niggas be with that action.

Mother Nature

ON ALL PLATFORMS
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/6scWLJtjbwZbAEqV9xL8b5
Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/gb/album/hello-single/1546766554

Lyrics: 
[Intro]
Hello?
(Hello?)
Is this thing on?
(Yeah hello?)
Hello?) (x3)
(Hello?) (x3)
Hello? (x5)
Right, yeah
Right, yeah!
Right
Hello?
Where did you go? Hello?
Hello? Hello?

(Verse 1)
Rick and Raf on me, like I'm a homo
Beating bitches ass, like it's a dojo
Popping shit online, bitch I'm like "oh no"
Ice all over me, diamonds on Frozone
You worried 'bout clout, bitch I'm chasing a bag
See my foreign? Yeah the engine in the back
Lame bitches yeah bet you didn't get that
You broke and in coach & I'm flying first class
White bitch with me and she got no ass
But we don't pop Molly, we only pop tags
Money stacking' and it's piling real fast
Expensive jeans, nigga look at my ass?

[Bridge] 

Ew, no homo tho
(no homo. don't look at my ass)

(Verse 2)
All this money, it be stackin' like LEGOS
I am your father, you do what I say so
Look at the price, no bitch I look at labels
You say you not hating' but lets turn the tables

[Bridge]
Right
Hello
Right
Hello, Hello, Hello
Right

(Verse 3)
Fuck do you mean?
I might just pull up in a new Saleen
Your bitch a fan, when she see me, she scream
She want my attention, she go to the extremes
Bitch!
Hello? (x5)

(Verse 4)
MASERATI HOTTIE, dodging the thotties
All these niggas watching, and yea they copy
Expensive frames, bitch they might be Versace
Can't afford these bitch they is costly
Bitch these costly (x3)
(Expensive! can't afford these!)
Bitch! Bitch! Broke bitch!
Hello (x8)
Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!

[Outro] (Spoken)
Can you hear me now?
Yeah what's good?
Is anybody home?
No!
Hello? (x6)
Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!
Fuck do you mean?

Stream on Apple Music

HELLO (2017)

Lyrics: 

BITCH!
You so fucking ugly
You so fucking silly
Me & my fucking girlies,
We so fucking pretty, skrrt off in a fucking Bentley. 
(HUH? WHAT?)
I'm so fucking sickening
Pretty fucking gnarly, bad bitch iCarly
And she got a Tommy
Choppa and its tucked
Better fucking duck
Niggas wanna buck. 
Niggas wanna buck? bet he get fucked up.
(HUH? WHAT?)
I'm so fucking pretty (:*)
I'm so fucking silly
Me & my fucking girlies, 
We so fucking pretty
Skrrt off in a Bentley. 
(WHAT? HUH?) 
Yea

We so pretty
You so silly
Goofy bitches they get shot in they fitty (in they fitty) 
And I'm pretty bitch, I'm a thick bitch, I'm a rich bitch
You so poor, you're a whore
(BITCH WHAT)
 Out the door

GIRLIEZ (prod. brentrambo)

Lyrics:

Boujie bitch but I do keep a Glock
Me and The Girlies, we will shoot up your block
Fuck with us bitch and you will get popped
Pussy niggas we will shoot up ya spot
Code to the safe and you won't get shot
Fucking with me bitch, get dragged like a mop
I'm ya mother bitch and you call me ma
You and ya "fav" that bitch is a flop

I got the bags come and see me
I got the cash, wanna be me
Bitches is mad, really silly
Little bitty bitch, not fucking with me
I ride the beat, like a semi
Niggas is Goofy, bitches Minnie
Look at my face, bitch its Fendi 
I am a dime, ya bitch a penny
Bad bitches we not friendly
Killing bitches like a murder frenzy 
You bitches little, elementary 
Blowing up ya crib like John Henry
You bitches mad cuz they ain't me
That bitch is sad cuz I'm pretty

Like
Hello?

FOH

BITCHES FREESTYLE

Original: https://soundcloud.com/maseratihottie/bitches

MINECRAFT

LYRICS: 

"And you fucking Iraq niggas, ya Isis niggas, fuck ya Isis niggas, we from New York, fuck Isis"

Blanco, bitch. 

I got cash
I got the bags coming
Bitches they mad (bitches they mad?)
Bitches they mad, phony
Bitch stay mad. 
I got the packs on me
I got the cash on me
So best believe I got the Glock on me
I shoot at you bitch
I shoot at your shit
I shoot at your crew
I shoot at your mom
I shoot at you two
Bitch dead
I don't give a fuck
I got a big truck
I got a fast coupe
It's gone, take off, ooh
Vette fast like a jet
Bitches they mad that I'm it
Bitches they mad I'm the shit
Bitches they not on shit
Scary little bitch
I take off with your shit
You don't even chase, cuz your shit cannot catch this.




"Fuck Isis, cuz I'm a fucking citizen, I work, I'm a fucking loyal citizen. Isis if you come to New York City and you try to blow anything up, Barack Obama's coming for you" 

(prod. hurtful)

FAST COUPE!

Lyrics:

Take a bitch soul call me Shang Tsung
Bitches talking hella shit she'll be dead soon
Must be mommy cuz these bitches in my damn womb
Making money, life a movie, hella damn soon
Maserati Hottie hot as fuck like month of June
I don't fuck with niggas you can call me Daniel Boone
These diamonds shining bright, bitch it's a full moon
Since I'm mommy heres your food on a damn spoon
Stupid bitches copy me like we in school
Never listen to that bitch she a damn fool
These hoes fake, hoes doodle, she a cartoon
Bitch you  a fan why you faking to these damn foos

Getting coin vacation we in cacun
Fast coupe in dubai on a sand dune
You hoes messy if its drama bet you in tune
Watch I pull up on you bitch got a couple tools
Why this bitch in the party who the fuck are you?
Back up dusty bitch these are expensive shoes
This nigga claim to know me bitch I dont even know you..
Lying for some clout baby let me show you...


Glock 40 red beam bitch its on you, pull the trigger wont blink kill the whole room
Glock 40 red beam bitch its on you, pull the trigger wont blink kill the whole room
Glock 40 red beam bitch its on you, pull the trigger wont blink kill the whole room
Glock 40 red beam bitch its on you, pull the trigger wont blink kill the whole room

MORTAL KOMBAT

LYRICS:

Hello?
Huh?

Ain't nun Fat, but this ass and these bands
This bitch mad cuz I'm fucking on her mans
Got a Glock bet I make a bitch dance
Sit her down lil bitch, can't stand
I don't really give a fuck what they saying
Imma pull up on that bitch I ain't playing
Shoot her Mom, Dad, Sis and her Bro
Bullets flying lil bitch hit the flo'
You a extra lil bitch I'm the main role
Imma wrap this hoe up like a eggroll
Bitch this beat Progressive, and I'm Flo
That mean I'm riding this beat like a fucking hoe
That mean I'm riding this beat like a fucking slut
Call this bitch Rosa Parks, back to the bus
I don't wanna talk, I don't wanna fuss
Got a Semi for a nigga if he get buck
Got a Glock too, keep that bitch tucked
Imma shoot a bitch
I don't give a fuck

Ain't nun Fat, but this ass and these bands
This bitch mad cuz I'm fucking on her mans
Got a Glock bet I make a bitch dance
Sit her down lil bitch, can't stand
Bitch mad cuz I'm pretty and I'm paid
Hating ass get the fuck out my way
Making money all night, all day
Bitch I'm hot as fuck like Pompeii 
That's not yo man baby that nigga gay
He fuck with me what the fuck you gon' say?
My coupe loud like a damn parade
You on The News time to celebrate 
Yeah 
You on The News time to celebrate

Apple Music

Lyrics: 

Hello? Can you hear me?
Oh ok, bitch. (Ha, blanco)

Ou ou, he like: "Who are you? Pretty as fuck"
(My whole crew)

No make-up, all natural boo
My niggas go dumb
My niggas go coo
Big ass Glock will shoot at you
Fuck with Blanc give you the blues
Fuck with Von give you the blues
Dior don't play Dior will shoot

Ou ou,

I can't hear you  
Not talkin 'bout money
Put that bitch on mute (huh)
That bitch said I'm ugly
Her friend think I'm cute
Yeah you got a tool lil' bitch but you don't shoot (huh) 
Teach you niggas lessons like we at a school
My bitches they pretty
But my bitches rude
You say the wrong thing and we coming for you
I separate niggas just like interludes

Ou ou, he like: "Who are you? Pretty as fuck"
(My whole crew)

No make-up, all natural boo
My niggas go dumb
My niggas go coo
Big ass Glock will shoot at you
Fuck with Blanc give you the blues
Fuck with Von give you the blues
Dior don't play Dior will shoot

Ou ou,

DIOR WILL SHOOT

P.B.G.M (PROD. SACHY)

Play this EVERYWHERE

OUT ON ALL STREAMING PLATFORMS 

Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/3MGxILGxJ9wabXIchbwu3n?si=3bVE8f-DR0eueJtRR0WiMg

Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/album/flight-to-la-single/1549364104

Lyrics:

Huh?
Bitch what?
Bitch bitch what?

He talking shit we gon' slide on his block quick
They talking tough but they all gay you know they ride dick
My bitches pretty 10s around me ain't no 9s bitch
These diamonds dancing on me, twerking like a stripper bitch
I may be pretty but if you try me you'd be dead quick
You bitches broke it's 2021 go hit a lick
Or bitch go get a job
You shopping at the mall
I take a Flight To LA just to relax at the spa
You niggas hating? Awe, I fucking raised you all
And Maserati Hottie always fucking standing tall
You bitches hella' bitter, shoot a bitch and her sister
I'm sick of jobless white gays talking shit on Twitter
He talking shit we gon' slide on his block quick
They talking tough but they all gay you know they ride dick
My bitches pretty 10s around me ain't no 9s bitch
These diamonds dancing on me, twerking like a stripper bitch
I may be pretty but if you try me you'd be dead quick
You bitches broke it's 2021 go hit a lick
Or bitch go get a job
You shopping at the mall
I take a Flight To LA just to relax at the spa


Just to relax at the spa



("You're not gonna get the song the first time you hear, after the second and third time you're gonna be like woah, what is this? It's- it sounds nothing like anything that's out right now, um. You know, it-it, the lyrics are very, um, new")

FLIGHT TO LA

MASÉ GIANNI 

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#illflybitch
#RuOk?

#mg do and am everything.  

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BITCHES FREESTYLE

MASERATI HOTTIE

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