𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙱𝙾𝙸𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙱𝙸𝙴

Gworl i like this lil song, one of my friends put me on to it and it’s definitely a bop! I be rocking back and forth to it kaboodles LMAOO!!! Anyways I’m a lil dusty I’m not used to my new set up yall. It’s been almost 2-3 years since I’ve released huh? Well here’s a cute start. S/O tredadon. I do not own any rights to this song.


*lyrics*

He wanna kick it with the kaoir dolly 
He volunteering all my bags 
so I’m saying like probably i mean 
These Niggas talking tough.. ? 
but do they gotta 
band for me 
I got these niggas front row 
Sorta like they fans of me

Now back to the track 
All You hoes step back 
Real bitches on the scene 
In my purse i keeps the gat

And when I’m witcha nigga we ducked off
In all black 
Paparazzi flicking pics while I’m kicking you straight facts

These niggas nutting on my poster 
Chanel bag 
watch they gag 
how i tote her
Original 
These bitches they just remote her 
(Channel) 
The real main girl 
And i don’t need no 
(Panel)  


Uh yeah 
I’m looking good witcha nigga 
Never In the hood 
Hollywood witcha nigga 
Calabasis sitting w/ kylie still witcha nigga
I gotta keep it girly n cute
Thats for these niggas

Witcha N*gga (RMX)

Uppa Echelon


(mmcht, do it!)



watch this, like rolex

im in my zone, you can’t flex

if you coming bitch, come correct

rap murderer, the machete vet



got a sick throat, im coughin up

these ILL lyrics, that’s STILL in this 

notes app that just KILL bitches 

gon head and pick yo coffin up!



back at it, again 

I got racks, you stacking up tens

only tens I know is my friends 

Christian Loubs hang out of my benz



yeah, these bitches wanna talk shit?

like im the one play wit?

they been sneak dissin for months 

won’t hop in my dm to say shit!



bitches chicken, popeyes dinnerin’

im colder than a bitch winter fit

cant fit the crown, it’s a winner fit

these hoes trash and im loitering 



meanwhile, I just be in chanel

balling and ain’t shit on sale

call my tech to do my nails

he want that neck like ox-tail 



braggadocio a hundred 

fellatio, spittin, stuntin

(bitch on her doorbell, she frontin)

my pockets on swell, yours nothing 



im just that pretty bitch 

yous a bop like a diddy bitch

hold up wrist drippin bitch

suitcase, you trippin sis



fuck you and your clique ho!

slug ain’t never dick rode!

bars ain’t never stick hoe!

your connection real low!



play with fire, you get burned bitch, first degree!

i been schoolin, like a teacher, tell me what you learned from me?

why would i ask for feedback?

I don’t really need that 

especially from these bitches spittin bars and they weed wack



bitch, im your mommy like im wrapped up

TALKIN all that shit, you keyboarded, bitch you capped up

spittin like the best of them, the rest of them ain’t got no juice 

yes you heard, we pulled up on the curb, hopped out them coupes 

fishy like salmon, hot like ramen 

you know all them soups 

niggas got switches, with bad bitches 

like dog walking groups 



and they be yelling AHA on the track like me?

don’t make bahjha blast your ass like Taco B

im so blunt, got niggas thinking that im packing green 

it’s the luck of the Irish, im never lacking  green 



see, ive given bitches shots, but they lack vaccine

so they resorted to stick me for flows, like heroine feens

they even Jack me for my lyrics like Harlow 

nardo, im the wicked witch, the way I broom and I dust hoes 



the way i spit, need the pacifier, need to baby-sit

these bitches more soft than a newborn baby get 

It could get real strange, I’ll get my on my sadie shit

it get meaner than regina and you on yo cady shit



I passed them, they still want me to fail 

(oh)

they lack bars, AINT no using they cell

(oh)

schoolin bitches, like attending yale 

(oh)

i got mad money, like it’s tends to yell 



b—!



FEEDBACKFREESTYLE (feat. Kitomi)

STUPID ft. The Girly (SlugMix)

[lyrics]

(IVEN VERSE ENDS)

yo, moneybagg, money bag, lotta money bags
y’know ya girl gone reside where the money at
you in ya hobo bag witcha bummy ass
ya girls on yall will smith with the funny act

my shit smackin, chris rock bitch
that’s a princess diamond cut on this rock bitch waddup
hannah baker, yknow ya girl gone cut up
ya run done don’t get me started mothafucka

*your times up, bitch :(*

surpassed you bitches and it’s only been a year ho 
no competition you never gonna win ho 
i’m innat wham bam lamb chop alotta bread like gyro, laughing, money flying out the window

getcha chips getcha getcha chips up
step ya pussy up step ya step ya clit up
bitch i’m richer bitch i’m bitch i’m richer 
bitch i’m fisher bitch imo bitch i’m fisher 

in the strip club i throw it up like i’m queasy
bitches startin’ rumors but they do not got the receipts. you gon’ need ya right hand and lotion to beat me and even then you couldn’t beat me


i do not give me a fuck about no allegations
bitches either hate me or they on they gay shit
he throwin’ money so i throw it back like the matrix
need a haircut the way ya looks startin to fade bitch

get in the field, get it in bitch and get it then
chanel bags, credit cards, lotta dividends 
karl largefeld coupe window 5%
ya bitch get it crackin (crr) ligament 

that bitch get it crackin’ like the 80s
don’t fuck with bitches they biting they carry rabies
i’m mother round these parts i gotta lotta babies
now let me do my curtsy i’m a lady, DOLLY.

Chips

SARAH PARKER FT MUSÈ

[KITOMI- SLUG’21 RMX]

Yo 
Bitches couldnt do this shit forreal, fly on any beat like saucer
Want in on the bag
Stop the play and raise the offer
She went against the Don so I offed ha 
Talkin big shit, ask the bitch, what ha loyalty done costed ha

Forreal, I’m that girl, get money, make it look EEEZAY
I’m charging for a feature, done giving you bitches free play
That fatha title, bitches use it loosely
Told y’all ain’t a bitch better than Tre on Birthday Bash with Musé

These stupid bitches still up in they feelings
I’m somewhere wit my bitches smoking za, we getting higher than the ceiling
Aint a feature yall done heard that I ain’t killing
These bitches pinching pennies
Like I’m Peezy, you know the Don up a million

Bitch please, I’m the cover girl
No not them other girls
I got issues but you couldn’t book a cover girl
You don’t write, that’s just a cover girl
Thinking that you different, nah bitch, cause Tre Da Don is from another world

Icy girl, icy watch
You know the diamonds dancing, but it don’t TICK TOCK (Tik Tok)
You better stay on Ps and Qs, or get got
You best watch the crown, and watch the top spot
I’m coming for it
My bitches gunning for it
My niggas gone support it
Stop talking brands you couldn’t get in, or you couldn’t afford it
You new girls really getting boring
Heard ya new shit, groupchat ki’d, damn bitch we really snoring

Kurt Geiger on the bag, when I come thru
Y’all buying fake shit, like babies up out the test tube
Check my resume, been real boo
My come up so authentic, now they tryna find sum shit that they can steal too
Don but my middle name Deonte
Quick to lay a bitch like a wig, I’m so arrogant, Dionte
The Don Renaissance, no Beyoncé 
Posted On My Block, Rubi (Ruby) Rose pose, top straight from MONSE

You cannot name a bitch inside the game I didnt murdaaaaa
Better watch ya nigga, Tre Da Don a flirter 
Give bitches war like the gurkha 
Game in a headlock, hold it tight, like it’s in a girdle 

Been spitting since a youngin, I just had to put the gas in
Toss you like a bitch don’t want ha baby in the trash can
Mommy you just in the wrong bracket
Bend ova and jiggle it, this ass inside his face he wanna smack it

Cause she’s a bad ass bitch, like wassup nigga
Kitomi told y’all, it’s going down, WASSUP NIGGA
Only care bout my bills, like a duck nigga
Shit get sticky like a bitch with a tuck nigga (WHAT THE FUCK)

Looking for my super suit, like I’m Mr Frozone
Yo nigga only like u bitches when you ain’t got clothes on
Lamar, all these bars, bitch I owe dem
Cash out quick, and I ball on a bitch like a scrotum 

Really the illest, these niggas wan cop a feel
Got my hands gripping his balls like a doctor, ain’t no Phil
Feet kicked up in Beverly Hills
I ain’t gotta say it, cause these rap bitches really know the deal nigga

DON’23

bald ( prod. sicko)

West coast vibes but a bop produced by myself. 
follow me on ig @mothermaryrose <3

PLAY TUFF (prod. mother maryrose)

HI MYSLUGZ!!! i just WANTED to drop this lil quick song for y’all because why tf not? i love all of y’all DOWN. like DEEP. thank you for continuing to support me. y’all are the best fr. idc what this does as long as theres somebody out there that loves it. tell me what y’all think about the latest penning! ily all! #SLUG21 new project coming! and bitches is SURELY GETTING THE BOOT LIKE SAKS ! 👢  


LYRICS | 

spit iller, than make a wish-er 
niggas tryna cop and feel her,
tryna sniff her, like she the dealer
nah man you gotta be richer, and killer
because you cannot gas a bitch, and just not fill her 

anyway, took a flight out to LA
bitches my kids destiny like kellay 
i mean what im saying, while they on they back laying 
im the girl to go get money like biggie


he say he love my rap voice 
rich nigga, got my lap moist
ball more than them wives, lemme tap royce 
listen to them niggas lying, with they cap voice 
try some funny shit, them bullets make you dance like them tap boys 

niggas pussy, call em mr bitches 
im not riley, but i can act funny like skits is
not miley, but i could rip tracks like it’s stitches 
yeah they be wylin, when i go post my pictures 

switch the flow
like the pad don’t fit 
they know 
im so bad, cause im so misfit 
they so low 
so sad, they so hisfit 
tryna steal my style 
like they stole this fit 

they tryna be slug, but it ain’t workin 
for certain bitches say biting, and its hurtin
niggas more pussy than them hoes in them skirts and meanwhile im going black like it’s urban 

never gave a fuck, been celibate 
they got me hella bent, came back wanting war like taliban
got my groove back, where stella 
wrist froze, where ella
he better make it rain more than Rih’s umbrella 

okay, maybe you could rap measlay 
but you still ain’t cold as me, im too breez-ay 
i been told dem hoes 
i was flyer than delta
been showed i switch flows like some dirty clothes, hamper

dropped flow killa what’s the deala?
im in some Cold fur, chinchilla
you like faux fur, i been realer 
i go in like a driller 
ill check a bitch mouth
like a dentist, open, they need a filler

all these hoes hoping i fall off 
yeah they can’t touch me
AINT no groping at all
all you hoes washed up
like you soaping the cloth 
rap murderer
the cause of why they coping with loss

im a bad lul bitch, like what’s up nigga
talk slick it’s could go down like what’s up nigga 
get cabbage, stacked up u got dumb figures? 
then maybe you could chew it up like gum like  a yum snicker

astroworld, y’all done gassed the girl 
so like i lift my shirt up, i flashed the world 
with these raps that twirl on beats like ballerinas girl
and you sick if thinking that you THE seeing the girl 
bitches never got around to being the girl 
so they just some knockoffs, like them vases fell
im sitting on top of the world, like brandy and mase said 
these bitches been tired more than made beds

SLUG’21 (PROD. GOKU)

IG- @MinkzKaoir 

No Detroit Beats pls 

QUEEN OF DA SOUTH 👑 

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Witcha N*gga (RMX)

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