mixed and mastered by: @niko-rain

UH
BADDEST BITCH IN YOUR AREA
BBC IN MY GENITAL AREA
GOT MY SHOOTERS WITH ME, WE CAUSIN HYSTERIA
BUZZING THROUGH YOUR HOOD, GIVING YOU MALARIA
CHANEL BELT, REAL GOLD, NONE OF IT IS FAKE
ROCKING YOUR MAN'S BED, IT'S THE HARLEM SHAKE
DON’T LOOK DOWN ON ME, PRAY FOR GOD’S SAKE
I’M HIS PICK, WHERE YOU THINK I GOT ALL THIS CAKE (UH)
YO MONEY IS NOT MY SOLUTION
BREATHE THE SAME AIR, STOP CAUSIN DA POLLUTION
FUCK THAT CHIT CHAT, THIS A TRIPLE EXECUTION
SEE ME IN THE STREETS, I’M DOING PROSTITUTION 
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR
RACKS, MILLION DOLLAR RACKS
COAT FUR CHINCHILLA
IN MY HOUSE I GOT STACKS
HEAR ME MOANING PUT THE VOLUME ON MAX
BITCH AT LEAST I AINT GOT CEILING CRACKS
SHIIIT… COPS DOWN ON MY BLOCK
BOUT THESE OPS, I DONT GIVE A FUCK
I WILL CONTINUE TO JERK OFF THAT COCK
AND PASS HIM TO HIS GIRLFRIEND
HANDS SWITCH LIKE A CLOCK
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR

WHORE

LIZZY DREAMS (prod. Niko Rain)

SLIDE IN (ft. Elena Vega, Zarina Vega, Tig O Connor) (prod. Red)

[INTRO]
Aye
La reina Lizzy
Con Diana

[VERSE 1]
It ain’t god’s gift but I was touched by an angel
Blessed with breasts, tiddies fat like Rachel
They wave around like who they saying hi to
I make ‘em bounce and stretch ‘em I like hi chew  
(Can we change the language real quick?)
Adivina lo que me compré para esta navidad (ah)
Es mi pechonalidad, ay que ricas que están se que las quieres calentar
Bótalas como pelotas con las QUE QUIERES jugar 

[PRE]
Rebotando en el coche
Rebotando en el club
Rebotando  en tu boca
Big ol’ tiddies fuck it up

Soy una mujer coqueta
No me cierra la chaqueta

[CHORUS]
No me cierra la chaqueta -queta -que
No me cierra la chaqueta -queta (ah)
No me cierra la chaqueta -queta -que
Soy una mujer coqueta no me cierra la chaqueta…

[BRIDGE]
Tengo panchichis… de sandía
And you can’t stop staring ‘cause they’re bigger than your tia’s
Damelo, damelo, todo su dinero
Sé que tu quieres mis boobies pero estás por el suelo (aye)

[CHORUS]
Soy una mujer coqueta (aye), no me cierra la chaqueta
Soy una mujer coqueta (aye), no me cierra la chaqueta

No me cierra la chaqueta -queta -que
No me cierra la chaqueta -queta (ah)
No me cierra la chaqueta -queta -que
Soy una mujer coqueta no me cierra la chaqueta…

[VERSE 2]
Yo te puedo hacer de todo solo en un momento
Solo dime si prefieres… brusco o violento (aye, de todo en un momento)
Tu te vuelves loco con todo este movimiento
Y yo se que tu quieres tocar este monumento
Pero este cuerpo está creado como un instrumento 
Y pa’ manejar to’ esto hay que tener talento

[BRIDGE]
Tenemos panchichis… de sandía
And you can’t stop staring ‘cause they’re bigger than your tia’s

[CHORUS]
Somos mujeres coquetas (aye), no nos cierran las chaquetas
Somos mujeres coquetas (aye), no nos cierran las chaquetas

No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas -que
No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas (ah)
No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas -que

[PRE]
Rebotando en el coche
Rebotando en el club
Rebotando  en tu boca
Big ol’ tiddies fuck it up (aye)
Somos mujeres coquetas (aye)
Y no nos cierran las chaquetas

[CHORUS]
No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas -que
No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas(ah)
No nos cierran las chaquetas -quetas -que

CHAQUETA (ft. Diana Cortez)

TWERKQUAKE (ft. Carmella Corset)

[Verse]
Everybody knows that I run this shit like the navy 
That's it how it is I ain’t tryna be shady 
Got WuChang counting on me, no fucking breaks
Ain't no time to be lazy
I’ma girl boss, boss girl, executive 
I really don’t give a fuck if you’re sensitive 
I’ma say it straight up to you fucking kids 
I don’t fuck with lames I don’t fuck with negligence 
They hate me cause I put my money where my mouth is
I don’t talk shit, bitch I talk statistics 
Black pantsuit with the red lipstick 
It’s not personal, it’s just business (bitch)
You can hate me all you want 
But you can’t make my music not bop 
Bitch Imma keep my airplay cause you know I’m hot
Always on the radio it’s never gonna stop 
My old shit’s still relevant, your new shit’s not 

[Chorus]
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
I’ve been under all this pressure, they wanna see me not hold back
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
I’ve been under all this pressure, now i think it’s time to clap back 

[Verse]
10 #1’s and I barely drop my rap shit
Catch you talkin shit I put you on my blacklist
Making shit up yeah you bitches is some adlibs
I am the it girl you bitches just has beens
I only make hits I aint gotta diss
I dont gotta namedrop just to farm clicks
Hit song every genre bitch I never miss
I dont need a big feature or some ass to kiss
Bitch
Got sold-out shows at the vinewood bowl
You could never come close
Thats why I do it again
Never plateu bitch I always ascend
You can only pull my crowds when you playin pretend
I get dean world poppin with 10 minute promo
You hoes plan for months and its lookin like a no show
Lizbians waiting outside getting fomo
Your careers are over, RIP bozo
How you metal detect and cant find no bars
How you lyin in raps about fancy cars
How you blaming this shit on me and p
When you bitches only really got beef with cg
Im tired of the bullshit
Mind on my business
That's why I never waste my time on these disses
Everybody wanna chime with they two cents
Cause its always about the gang not the music

[Chorus]
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
I’ve been under all this pressure, they wanna see me not hold back
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
Everybody wants to see me snap (snap)
I’ve been under all this pressure, now i think it’s time to clap back 

[Verse]
Always, headlining, you just complimentary
Got bars on bars like a penitentiary
Yeah you bitches wish that you could put a label on me
Cause I always shake the table when the light is on me
Girl, I was born a star, I never had to fake it
Never had to one sound to make it
My music touch all bases
Where’s the flavor? You bitches just basic
You got weak flow, you don’t need pads 
Not me tho, bitch I need Tampax 
Cause my flow is too heavy when spitting on the mic 
Never lipsync bitch I always do it live 
Put all that hater ass energy into your performance 
When you on-stage look at how these bitches snorin’ 
Thats why you taking notes from a boss bitch 
Next time you copy, you better cite your source bitch

SNAP (prod. Niko Rain)

You better bring it to the floor bitch
Cause
I 
Am
Mother

I got a body count, and I aint talking bout murder
My bank account real fat gonna burst
Gave birth to these bitches I am Mother. No Drama.
What you talkin bout hoe? No you ain’t saying Nada 

When I serve it he come first cause this thang is thanging 
Put it on him like a curse I won’t leave him hanging 
Have to put it in reverse if he slanging slanging 
Pussy put him in a hearse like the choppa sanging 

Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I’m  coming out to club tonight and I be feeling so fine) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I compliment my intellect with by looking good on the outside) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I got that kinda, good kinda sex that make em bring out his wild side) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I’m picture perfect in every angle, make em foam out the mouth like) 
Baby lemme ball 

If she wanna start shit ima read that bitch 
If she wanna start shit imma dead that sitch 
If she looking for some beef ima feed that bitch 
Ha Believe me bitch, ha you’ll never be that bitch what

Take a look at me 
Then take a look at you 
You and I both know  
We ain't the same ooh
Bitch I’m VIP
I’m built like me 
Under the spotlight nobody ever shine like me 
It’s Queen Lizzy I can guarantee 
I’ma take this bitches out if they come for me 

You bitches stay watching me like a cinema 
Cause you know you’ll never be my caliber 
So i pull up and dead ‘em 
La Veneno con la venom 
Booty too big to wear denim 
She got some hits cause I penned them 

These bitches wanting my numbers these bitches wanting my Rhythm 
These bitches stay in their slumber I get my paper and pen on 
I get to writing an anthem 
I got that thick cerebellum 
I stay gassed up like I’m chevron 
I never miss like I’m lebron 

Ha, yeah you bitches should be thanking me
My long breaks really skyrocket your booking fees 
But there’s only so long you could piggyback off me 
When I fly in, you’re just the cheap knock off me 
Ha! 
 
False drop em
I’m a problem
I’ma leave you bitches rotting at the bottom 
Sweet talk em
I’ma shock em
Weazel News catch me in the new column 

I got too much press 
That’s why I got you pressed
Cause you bitches know you never gonna come up next 
I’m main stage main show 
You front desk
I made the scene for you bitches, now you all in debt 

24k puss taste like gold
Lizzy been been body goals 
I ain’t keep score bitch check the polls 
Smooth Criminal like Michael 

Pull up with a draco
Leggings stay rainbow 
Feeling like an angel 
But I ain’t got a halo 
You okay hoe? 
Okay hoe
You better bring it to the floor 
1, 2, go!

Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I’m  coming out to club tonight and I be feeling so fine) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I compliment my intellect with by looking good on the outside) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I got that kinda, good kinda sex that make em bring out his wild side) 
Baby lemme ball 
(Cause I’m picture perfect in every angle, make em foam out the mouth like) 
Baby lemme ball 

If she wanna start shit ima read that bitch 
If she wanna start shit imma dead that sitch 
If she looking for some beef ima feed that bitch 
Ha Believe me bitch, ha you’ll never be that bitch what

You better bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
Bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
Bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
You better bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it
Bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
Bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
Bring it to the, bring it to the, floor
You better bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it bring-it

BALL (prod. Niko Rain)

[Chorus]
I don’t need no introduction
You already know the name
All these hoes is reproductions 
They all know that I’m the main 
I’m the topic of discussion
From Los Santos to the Bay 
Gonna be some repercussions 
If your tongue is on my name

[Verse 1]
Bitch you better hope I never catch you slippin’
Too many hoes is trippin’
Too many hoes are switchin’ Uh
I know that you cant take what you dishin’
Who the fuck you dissing?
Bitch you might go missing, Uh
You can fuck around and find out
Don’t try me bitch, no tryouts 
I’ll cut a bitch right now 
I can get gutterbutt, imma knock your fuckin lights out 

Every room I walk in everybody ‘ready knows my face
Every room I walk in everybody ‘ready knows their place
Lets get it straight
I could never be replaced
Lets get it straight
I could never be erased 

every billboard 
every magazine 
face all over dean world
Im on every tv screen 
Cmon 
Bitch dont you act like you don’t know me, 
You a stan turned hater bitch , you a fucking phony

I got a big name hoe, so don’t wear it out
You better watch your tone, or I’ma get loud
I ain’t got no time for nobody ass bitches
Out my business bitch, you know

[Chorus]
I don’t need no introduction
You already know the name
All these hoes is reproductions 
They all know that I’m the main 
I’m the topic of discussion
From Los Santos to the Bay 
Gonna be some repercussions 
If your tongue is on my name

Freak of the week, honey let me lick
Eyebrows on fleek, with them plump juicy lips
Got no repercussions on my actions, I do anything
Paparazzi everywhere, my phone go ring-a-ling
Black fur jacket, costed a hundred thousand
If your man hit my line, ask his tax bracket
These frauds, I ain’t graduated college
Fuck what you think, keep staring at my outfit
Loud ass hoe, keep your mouth closed
Before I clean it with dishwasher 
Get your face burnt no usher
I do manage my own business
Independent, without feelings
Aura too strong
I’m a gift of god like Christmas
Hella stacks in the dash (Cash)
Counterfeits from crime
Let me smoke this joint
Playing boys, they’re my toys
Big tits don’t disappoint
Ass shaped pneumatic
When it comes to beauty, I’m the best cinematic

I got a big name hoe, so don’t wear it out
You better watch your tone, or I’ma get loud
I ain’t got no time for nobody ass bitches
Out my business bitch, you know
I don’t need no introduction

You already know the name
All these hoes is reproductions 
Who the fuck are you

NO INTRODUCTION (ft. Valentine Dalla)

produced, mix, and mastered by @niko-rain

NIGHTFALL

Original song by @BrittanyHendrx and @Naomi_Scott

https://www.twitch.tv/andyy

https://www.twitch.tv/carlos

[Hook: LiL Cee$]

Big blick, run up on me click click
Talk slick get hit ya body flip quick
Hit licks while you rather run your lips quit
I'm thick skinned vest on and the piff lit
Never worried bout the shit that they say
Hard as metal let me put it in ya face
See this big blick? I ain't gotta play
Bring your homeboys here they gon pass away

[Verse 1: LiL Cee$]

Let me ask you something baby are you ready?
Pull up on em window down aim steady
Going ham you would think I ran a deli
And I'm out here for the bread why you peanut butter jelly?
Let me show you what a good little blick do
Just to show the difference when I hit you with the big tool
Bullets like katanas ripping through your body tissue
I'm unlike your family cause you know I'll never miss you
I don't think you really want this I-
Keep an eagle on me wanna fly?
Son gon' have to dial it when it's time
Big Wu shit you know the fuckin vibes
Rat-a-tat since you wanted to be petty
You's a rat so I think I'll call you Remy
Cook it up cause you know I'm hot and ready
With a side of spaghetti but I don't think that you get me
You's a pussy too pussy too
Look at what you pushed me too pushed me too
I won't lose a wink of sleep I'll see wifey
And ask her what should we do? should we do? and she'll say

[Pre Hook: Naomi Scott]

Come use me up I love it
Daddy come and let me suck it
Ill be your cum bucket
Come use me baby dont you be lazy

[Hook: LiL Cee$]

Big blick, run up on me click click
Talk slick get hit ya body flip quick
Hit licks while you rather run your lips quit
I'm thick skinned vest on and the piff lit
Never worried bout the shit that they say
Hard as metal let me put it in ya face
See this big blick? I ain't gotta play
Bring your homeboys here they gon pass away

[Verse 2: LiL Cee$]

Thought I was kidding I pulled up like damn he lying
Make a wish fore this blick blow you away like dandelion
Turn yo ass into some merch cause I really got half a mind
To leave you with half a mind shoot the bitch up like Valentine
Brittany lit the fuse so it's tick tick boom
Now it's Big Blick big dick big big moves
I don't gotta mention it my clique big too
Got Naomi she ride or die stick shift zoom
I'm the type of guy you don't see running
At the same time I lowkey run it
Caught a couple bodies and they don't know yet
They were slipping when I caught em cause the flow so wet
And I don't lose a wink of sleep I just go and see wifey
Ask her bout her day if she missed me and then she'll be like "Cee$"

[Pre Hook: Naomi Scott]

Come use me up I love it
Daddy come and let me suck it
Ill be your cum bucket
Come use me baby dont you be lazy

[Hook: LiL Cee$]

Big blick, run up on me click click
Talk slick get hit ya body flip quick
Hit licks while you rather run your lips quit
I'm thick skinned vest on and the piff lit
Never worried bout the shit that they say
Hard as metal let me put it in ya face
See this big blick? I ain't gotta play
Bring your homeboys here they gon pass away

Big Blick (Big Tip Remix)

Produced by @YunnyGoldz

[Hook]

Don't nobody gotta tell me I got it (Nope!)
No Snow but I be the product (Woo!)
Feel like a star I don't care bout the comments
2 nominations and still not a project
Ugh, got me feeling nostalgic
I'm from the sticks the sticks on me often (Yer!)
I hit a lick pull out the blick
And then I go dip that's why I be saucin' (I be saucin!)

[Verse 1] 

Nuff said
I just want brain like the undead (Woo!)
Claim you got techs but it's unread
Another wannabe goat tryna butt heads (Huh?!)
But y'all don't know nothing bout Chance (Nope!)
Y'all don't know nothing bout Conn (So?)
Y'all don't know nothing bout Cee$ when he's not on a song
Like am I right? am I wrong? tell me (Tell me!)
And I'm one man deep in the street
Hot N Ready tell me that I'm not valid (Huh?!)
I was flippin' them birds word to Pigeon 
That's why I say that I got talents (Woo!)
Wordplay
I'm bout being the best in the worst way
And, tell Naomi that I got that cake
Scott free and it feels like my birthday (Hahaha)
Anybody want it? come and get it
I'm willing to give it we could do it any day now (Woo!)
Anybody wanna slide I'ma swinging
The monkey bars that I'm bringing got 'em thinking it's playground (Yuh!)
Diving deep while they 3 feet chillin'
I'm a baller that's why you see me in it
Wu sovereign I get dollars go harder
Prodigy it's so easy living

[Verse 2]

Yung Cae$ar Salad that's straight to your brain
Always be balling my lettuce remain
Killin these tracks like I'm killin the cat
So I guess that's my cue cause I'm running the train
Big Wu bitch and we do it gargantuan
Please tell me who think out here matching it
Give it a second ponder and answer it
Promise whoever you thought you imagined it
Skip the games it ain't telephone
Hang it up and stay the hell at home
Pop you when I pop melatonin
Word to Ryan my brethren dozing
And you know this 
Been a threat since the day I came in
Got discovered it was like the cavemen
Had to go a Lil Nuts no Entertainment
But now I'm here I've made my mark got bars up out the wazoo
Dead a rapper mentioning my name watch who you talk to
If they duckin I get huntin pull you'll get shot too
Heard these Saints was twatting talking caca I'm like "Taj who?"
Only take trips to the Taj Mahal
How you crossing me when you dropped the ball?
Do I get on all fours and bark like dogs?
No I hit it doggystyle no paws at all
"Oh my god I got a real deep voice
And it's so fuckin sexy she got no choice
Yet I'm still a rebound and he's made some points
Oh my god she's twatting I should make some noise"

[Hook]

Don't nobody gotta tell me I got it (Nope!)
No Snow but I be the product (Woo!)
Feel like a star I don't care bout the comments
2 nominations and still not a project
Ugh, got me feeling nostalgic
I'm from the sticks the sticks on me often (Yer!)
I hit a lick pull out the blick
And then I go dip that's why I be saucin' (I be saucin!)

LiL Cee$ - Yuck Fou

THE LIZPRINT // 1.1.2023
https://www.twitch.tv/alexhasg2g

SLIDE IN (ft. Elena Vega, Zarina Vega, Tig O Connor) (prod. Red)

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