(Prod.Sauron)

[Lyrics Below 🎀]


(Verse I)

The Primadonna don’t know 
a bitch that’s hotter my 
nigga dark skin black
wakanda like T’chala 

Trendsetter with the 
fashion if I rock it 
bitches follow new coupe 
lemonade ice tea arnold palmer 


The best bitch in my field 
and I’m dying on that hill
say he wanna cop a feel 
damn these diamond give 
me chills flow pneumonia 
bitch to ill eat rap bitches
every meal bitches jokes 
yeah key and peele bitches
jack me like I’m Jill 

I’m with bad bitch
and she on that 
chyna white ill nana 
white waters pussy
pretty keep it tight 

Yeah I’m every nigga
type yeah the bark 
it match the bite yeah 
I’m that bitch yo nigga 
want now she wanna fight

That’s my daughter she 
my child call her destiny 
balling like them niggas
front row at the espys 

Body real curvy run 
a nigga of the freeway
we aint at the tolls I can’t
give a bitch no leeway 

No way they getting past me 
im hungry like im fasting 
quick to split a bitch down 
the middle like some tabis 
I ain’t even peak my Coup 
de grâce it ain’t happen 
they call me supastar 
lights camera then that action

(Verse II)

Vvs sub zero all about dinero 
rap bitch messiah barbie 
dolly hero 

Let me change it up 
no I do not give a fuck
sloppy toppy bitches 
suck tell them hoes 
to give it up 

Sleeping walking on
these bitches yeah they
bore me dolly she
victorious vega call
me tori 

Sex appeal like 
I’m inga more 
talent in this 
finger in that 
bumble bee 
black and yellow
yeah stinger 

Beating bitches 
like im popeye
can’t see me no 
they cockeyed 
these bitches 
down bad yeah 
they barely getting
by-i

He said that pussy 
sweet yeah it 
taste like cherry 
pie-ie chanel prada
swag bitch you 
broke I’ll buy your 
li-life

Presidential bitch
inauguration bitches
get a F on they 
test barbie Ace in g 
he said want a bitch
that’s out the 
plastic  face 
amazing 

Yes I’m 
the chamelon 
rap bitch 
forever changing 
me vs you im the 
one they put they 
faith

When they say 
the best im the 
one the people
naming from 
the virgin islands
but my nigga from
cayman 

Christopher Columbus 
to these bitches all 
ways that I be paving

APPEAL

Lyrics: 

hop on stage 
we rock out

they want us 
to pop out

give em sum 
too talk bout

this what 
they gone talk bout

this what they gone talk bout

when i come out 
giving all that hot shit
that they talk out

they aint never listen to us
thats why we just rock out


bitches know 
i am the winner

i eat you bitches 
like dinner

you could be thin 
but i’m thinner

you is the turtle 
& i am splenter


looking so good huh
that’s what i’m best at

hating these bitches
i cant invest in that

i am the best 
what are you mad at

cause i get that money
& you just watch me stack it 


see all my opps 
in the back of me

copy my shit
it’s a pack of me’s

wanting my ball
they gone tackle me

teaching these bitches 
no faculty

broke pussy niggas
they baffle me

all of this money
come fast to me

these bitches be acting 
like casts to me

but nun of you bitches 
can last with me


but yes, 
i drop the top on my roof

& bitch i’m such a star 
with these stars in my roof

like i got stars in my coupe
them is stars that we shoot

everybody talking shit 
but they know they better 
so just keep it cute

come on take a ride out,

you can see me 
right here right now

but you over there,
when i turn into a vamp 


like ugh, they want a pop out
i’ll come & pop out

i’m on my grind 
why the hell would i stop now

steady cleaning out the game
like bitch i mops down

bitches think this shit a game
until that glock out

like i hope 
these bitches ready

i’m who the fear 
like freddy

i get cheese 
on spaghetti 

i’m colder 
then the yedi

you better hold 
onto your teddy

take a pic, 
hold it steady, 

he said i’m perfect 
just like getty


hop on stage 
we rock out

they want us 
to pop out

give em sum 
too talk bout

this what 
they gone talk bout

this what they gone talk bout

when i come out 
giving all that hot shit
that they talk out

they aint never listen to us
thats why we just rock out

ROCK OUT (INTRO)

OLD BOY (I REMEMBER)

EXPEDITE THIS (feat. YUNGIN (lyrics)

[yungin verse 1] 

Had to get a band make the band streach like im elatsic girl 
tried to be me couldnt beat me cuz you not faster girl 
niggas on my body sucking on my titties so i had to stash the girls
christian d on me thought i was taking dick from the pastor girl

Make hoes disappear like im violet bitch its gone get real violent!
bitches think they flyer than poilets well this yall first time flying
tried to thknk this shit was so breezy but they aint got no guidance
pull up waist snatched up in the bikini bitch im on a island 

Sending shots to hoes like im rambo 
these hoes cant see me like im in camo 
these niggas get mad cuz i play they ass like a banjo roll down my window shoot out my lambo

Fat pussy wanna eat lemme call it garfiled 
Tell that nigga get out when he done think he staying still 
he know imma bad little baby so he still fell 
hurrican warning this that real drill real spill

[jade verse 1] 
bend it over buss it wide hoe bum bitch bum bitch ridin around in that tahoe me and my bitches we just chillin by them tides hoe long heels long weave we outside hoe 

back it up bitch don’t get too close suckin dick on only fans yall hoes gross bout two years in you could hear the growth i’m hella pretty so my titties he gone motor boat 

look up it’s me in the sky with ya boyfriend i just like his money don’t really enjoy him bigger booty bitches yes I employ them make em think they on my throne then i deploy them 

countin countin countin up these digits i get money and spend it my pussy is pretty like wanda but nobody been in it 

i’m leaving these bitches to dry i put the dryer sheets in it i fucked that nigga at the court and made em buy me a tennis (uhh)  


[yungin verse2] 

now imma  stunt on all these bitches and Imma do it with ease 
I got ur nigga on his kneees and he begging me pls can’t fuck with niggas if they money short like dudes on e 
and he say my body way colder than Christmas Eve 

it’s me and kari in balenci do not go against me Richard m TikTok on me I’m not talking Dixie 

I took some time off but baby im back now , yes this 9/11 aint talking them towers now
Aint with the friendly shit might just smack a bitch up quick and if i see a loaded clip imma have her heaven sent 

Like uht oh uht oh bitches is in toruble now 
Like uht oh uht oh yungin is arriving now

Cooking shit rice a roni these bitches so damn phony my pussy cream like coni i keep a rack up on me she my son suck my titties tho yes im cold lemme grab a coat bitches making shit difficult bitch im running shit like a cold


[jade verse 2] 

bad bitch top notch CD bra you could have his broke ass ion need bra city girl in miami at the treetop i need a nigga who gone swipe them visa’s 

buddy ass mad ian want em lord i shoulda never ever put the pussy on em suck it with the pop rocks had his ass moaning next day gone first thing in the morning 

man my body cold pass me the thermometer nigga put me on a jet to decrease the kilometers nigga ian babying you bitch ian ya momma lil nigga i’m the next bitch up like kamala lil nigga 

and they gone clap for a bitch when i throw that ass back still got the slim waist with the real fat back hoe you know me and my nigga stay up in that scat pack

EXPEDITE THIS (feat. YUNGIN)

FWM - Single
Miikael - Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuck with me (Ah)
Fuck with me (Ah)
Fuck with me (Ah)
Fuck with me (Bitch, what? Ah)

[Chorus]
You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me; Ah)

[Post-Chorus]
And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of n-n-n-n— comin' (Ah)
'Tega Veneta on my heel, I'm just havin' fun and— (Ayy; Ah)
And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of niggas comin' (Ah)
Horde of niggas comin', 'Tega, horde of n-n-n-n— comin'

[Verse]
Ugh, bitch, when I leave my lil' city I'll have every nigga screamin' for the king, ugh
Bitch, when I get in the booth I make hits upon hits and you won't hear a thing, ugh
Bitch, when I pop out just once I get all the attention that you cannot bring, ugh
Bitch, when I put up my fists I know there ain't no ho who really gonna swing, ugh
It's a couple hoes who can do what I'm doin'
You should be killed for the music you ruin
Bitches knew better, yeah, nigga, they knew it
Your mug really redacted so I drew it
I don't know why you have any temerity
Ho, we not one in the same, fuck parity
Bitches too mediocre like a parody
I am so deadly, I'm really a rarity 
I don't even drop music anymore (Anymore)
Get on features just hear them say I tore (I tore)
Love the rap beef, who got the highest score?
'Cause I'm hearin' ding dong while I'm in a 4 door
Ho, I'm a droid, it's no gettin' to my core (My core)
If it's a problem I threw it on the floor (The floor)
I got what you hoes want, money galore
And ya newest titles gonna be the—
Bitches tried to keep up but they keep on fallin' out
Like the itsy bitsy spider tryin' hard to climb a spout
If you ain't in the bosses office it's nothin' to talk about
You should really stop the subs and find you a different route (Let's go)
Bounty hunters tryna get me back so they can go and sue a bitch
Why would I get caught up? Ho, I'm quick to go delude a bitch (Yeah)
Kam tryna be killer but I'm quick to go elude a bitch
Fuck a ho named "playin' nice," I'm quick to not include a bitch
I been known to come so hard, he love how I'm usin' my diction (Diction)
It's a lot of secret animosity, that'll turn to addiction (—Diction)
Tired of seein' them fake bags, all that designer is fiction (Fiction)
How you gon' pray on her downfall then ask God for a benediction? (—Diction)
That was ya message for the day, I ain't finna give a bitch a homily
If your nigga been movin' funny I'ma treat him better than Momma Lee
Bitch, I'm actin' like this 'cause I got the qualities of a prodigy
Honestly, I'ma take you back to Metropolis to come fuck with me

[Chorus]
You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
You wanna fuck with me? (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me)
Fuck with me (Me, me; Ah)

[Post-Chorus]
And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of n-n-n-n— comin' (Ah)
'Tega Veneta on my heel, I'm just havin' fun and— (Ayy; Ah)
And if I step out it's gon' be a horde of niggas comin' (Ah)
Horde of niggas comin', 'Tega, horde of n-n-n-n— comin'

[Outro]
Fuck with me (Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me; Ah)
Fuck with me (Fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me, fuck with me; Ah)

FWM - Single

Lyrics Below 🎀

(Barbie)

You know i’m always 
in bag calfskin double flap pussy pretty
doja cat hottest rap bitch on the map

bitches salty yeah they lawyrs heard 
they tape it bore me most critically 
acclaimed new bitch yeah they know me

these bitches envious 
heard she want the 
crown lil mama I can’t 
lend you this yeah I’m
in that next year 
and windows
tinted bitch 
jean paul body suit 
ass and titties sitting 
bitch amex black
like liquorice 

every beat im on 
yeah wear and tear
freddy kruger rap
regina george all
these bitches they 
too loser yeah that 
pussy creamy she
a oozer got so many 
labels bitches thinking 
im a booster

face like a potrait 
van goh dolly 
diamonds wavy
like the ocean 
numb to these 
bitches I don’t
feel em off the 
motrin spell
casting niggas
shout out una 
with the potion
controller of the 
game got the 
tokens

I can go hours
and hours up on the
beat bitches thinking 
that fucking with 
lisa these bitches 
weak they don’t 
know about no 
maison margiela
these bitches cheap
I been pressing all
these bitches but 
none of them bitches
leap

I’m reviving all these bitches
yeah bow down and the kiss 
the feet yeah i’m making in day 
what these bitches make 
in a week yeah im thanos to 
these bitches the one
the cannot defeat If 
Im fucking with a nigga 
he tricking and im the treat

(Chorus)

Ou I’m Perfect 
face card valid
hourglass aint 
no surgeon bitches
ain’t IT keep them
clown at the circus 
feeling like missy
yeah he love the 
way I work it aint 
no flaw daddy 
said that I’m perfect

(Tre)

Ayo 
Lisa want a sex symbol 
Spitting heavy shit 
To get the clit wet
She into rich sex
No rubber for this quick set
I’m looking for a bad bitch
Classy nails 
French tips
Who eat it off the bone
Like she mukbanging
Lick the tip
 
Wait back to my sons
I ain’t past that
I’m stingy with the crown
Laying up buckets
Niggas mad I never pass that
I’m dashing on these bitches
Like I’m Stacy
On a fast track
Then singing like I’m Usher
Niggas know
They’ll never pass that

I’m in that La Fera’
Lemon color Benz out
They think I’m 304’in
With the way I pimp the rims out

Jaws drop like AH
Milano so Bizarre
Only time I’m waving at them
When I’m in Dubai, Bye

They wanna act up
Like Amazon 
Get packed up
And I ain’t talking dicks
But where I’m from
Get niggas jacked up

I set the bar still 
Zz bitches
Nyquil
Got the power and the title
Like I’m Jade Cargill

Know that these bitches 
Ain’t half of me
I’m quick to 
Turn my demon up
Like I ain’t pop the cherry yet
I still ain’t give a single fuck

They asking for Milano
Time still ticking
Like a hourglass

I been inside the lab
Perfecting craft Getting my powers back

These bitches quick to
Gag when I stop and drop the new shit

Thumbin thru this paper
Your time slimmer than a toothpick

Stay playing my songs
In bitches ears just like a Q-Tip

These bitches hella pussy 
When I come thru
You know bitches never do shit 
(Douche it)

VANITY (Ft. Tre Milano)

SAY LESS (feat. DAESJA MONROE)

ITS MY PARTY RMX

This #THAT one

<3ZIGE x BBLESS -AH SHO Ä? [prod spartakdakar + narkojin]

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

Flow is really sick, I spit that poisoned queen’s apple
I’m the Slaughterhouse, & these rappers be my caddle
Yellin’ on them panels got ‘em hoarse, where they saddle?
Take it to the field, now which bitches wanna battle?

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

[Verse 2]

Why the fuck do hoes think it’s okay to disrespect?
Then you on they ass & they turn into some diplomats
Rest of them are gimmicks, i’ma poet; like where bottles at
I don’t fuck with niggas like i’m racist, where my MAGA hat?
Oh, my accolades? You put a triple on that?
How the fuck is that so? Bitch, when all your shit whack
Ho, gimme my style back
Hold on, let me dial back
Everything these bitches doin’, I already did that, big facts

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

[Verse 3]

Lyrically, I body hoes
Sonically, can’t fuck with me
Only competition kissy face up in my vanity
Wordplay crazy, kooky, all above, it’s insanity
You ain’t gotta tell me
Bitch, your flow say you a fan of me
Giuseppe on the heel
Shoe game nuts, these is cash shoes
Diamonds on me yellow like I didn’t use the restroom
Bitch, I set the pace
I ain’t doin’ what the rest do
Go clean my red carpet, & you better use your vacuum 

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

Which Bitch?

THE ANDROID • Miikael (Michael)
@pynkfreaq on ig 🤖☎️💽🎚️

FWM

Miikael

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