Lyrics:
niggas wanna holler with them benjis 
and ALLAT 
prettymob been pooching ,
u can’t sit AINT talking callbacks 
In all black , bitch I get to gunning bitches fall back
niggas get to spinning 
ho I’m aiming where his balls at

nighas wanna holler
with them benjis or that prada
Bag, 
fendi , or Dior im talking CD labeled onna tag

bitches rappin from they ass
bitches yappin with no cash
shitting out they drawls, hol on pause make them bitches gag

damn 

lil bitch rubbing ha lips off
ALLAT sneak dissing got my
dick living off lipgloss
U PISSEDDD off
bitches bangin thrivin off my hot piss 
Now piss off
while u bitches talking got my niggas send this hit off

I do it, cuz I do it , bitch they hear it and reuse it
been so low, now bitches lose it
man,im high and now they using 
bitch u see it, like I see it hoes just moving by my movement 
here we go, this bitch stay bragging.
 God had blessed me so I prove it

HOOK:
I said
shake fast 
lil bitches
I mean shake ass, get digits
talking profit bitch I do it and I break bad
Call Jane and dem 
bitch cant use ha fingers to go count it
I be breaking M’s
All these bitches watching yea his pockets
I be breaking him

Break bad
Break bad
Break bad

VERSE 2.
Break bad, bitch I do it, break bags 
Bitch I’m high asf I’m on the wood or I got grape stash
Had that nigga break bad, bitch I’m going ape bad. Bitches cannot break unless they showing that they make that

DUMMIES

dusse , I’m onnat dusse and have ya nigha rock the boat I got em feeling CHOOSEY 
and all my bitches do the most, dey like yo una u cray 
And all my bitches going coast because they do what I say, go up the club on Tuesday

furry moon boots all winter AND the summertime
mix it clear or dark im talking liquor and I like a lime 
bitch im so angelic send me numbers and the fucking signs
DOLLAR DOLLAR nigga bitch im onnat when I fucking rhyme 

they looking for me bad
bitch I’m racking up this cash
bitch u see me or my ass 
cuz It jiggle when I pass 
Oh I see u real mad
All my bitches breaking bad
All my bitches getting money
All my bitches breaking bad

HOOK:
I said
shake fast 
lil bitches
I mean shake ass, get digits
talking profit bitch I do it and I break bad
Call Jane and dem 
bitch cant use ha fingers to go count it
I be breaking M’s
All these bitches watching yea his pockets
I be breaking him

Breaking Bad (Prod.Pasta)

Ima drop the lyrics below get innnn..


COMPETITION VERSE🃏

Mannn you know these bitches got something to prove 

Something to loose 

trynna be miss Stella 
When did you get some groove 


This ain’t  checkers 
This the chess 

bitch u still got no moves 

Ima Hop in the booth

Now she speaking her truth 

Claiming that somebody old 
But you loosing ya youth 

I’m the goop
And you the troop 
Shoot the 3 in the hoop 

shoot thru the roof 

Bitch u see that I got 
proof!

You a bird brain bitch 
Go get back in the coop 

🌶️🌶️

Eating chips wit that spicy 
Con Que Lo Queso 

Nigga say he getting money 
Yes I love them pesos 

G fazos 
How u walk around wit fake g fazos 


U ain’t walking round wit no jessepies u a fake hoe 


And I ain’t worried bout no fat bitch 
Trynna copy me 

These bitches talking bout cheese 
But neva eating greens 

Bitch i been the king of hearts 
Hoe u still ain’t queen 

We see you got that tranny pussy 
sum in between 

Competition 



DOWN VERSE😗


Ppppp playaa back

Got these bitches trynna diss whit they silly  rap 

Ever bar you hoes eat 
You get a bigger back 

What’s T now u mad eat a Biggy bag 

Fat nigga trynna tuck like hella naw 

Bitch i put her in the yard 
Big red dog 

Way I ride up on the beat 
Say I can’t fall 

Need 911 lemme make a call 


WAIT 

NIGGA YOU GAY! 


You talking bout dick wit no play 

Fucking wit me you’ll get plays plays 


Mug is so fishy 
I still been that Nigga!
You bitches is mad!
Still trynna get thicka!
But you getting thicka! 
You back getting bigger!

And everybody know you 
Mad without snciaks 

I prounce on the beat 
Like a tigger 

Hop on the beat
Like I’m kidding 

Like who the 
Fuck is kidding 

ALL OF YOU BITCHES 
SOME KITTENs

Home run I don’t 
Even need a mitten 

BITCH 

Bad to the bone 
Skeleton damage 

Fat bitch 
Don’t nobody wanna manage 

Big bitch 
Give that fat hoe a sandwich 

How u wearing makeup 
And u a man bitch

PLAYAA -“COMPETITION / SHUT DOWN”

CANDY

I pull up easy on these niggas 
Who gon shake sum? 
I see her nigga in this bitch 
Watch i take sum. 
He see that Egypt in that skirt
He wanna r*pe sumn 
Now the dolly out the box 
I thought y’all said sumn



I’m Bangy out my body 
Bitch im cunt-y cuntieeee
Giving CD DVD I’m the one 
They want me
All these niggas love kaoir and 
Real bitches they bump me
Sex appeal like a fem queen
I’m screaming out fuck me

 I put that lingo on a nigga
Bet I’m bagging that 
I’m bagging that 
That boomerang effect 
I got em running back
Running back 
Van cleef on my wrist hoe this a rare piece 
Cross my legs when i sit
Y’all can’t stand me 

Just keep a bitch bussin 
Ima keep that pussy poppin 
Me and my faggots 5 deep 
Got the bass knockin’ 

I got bum sticky braaa 
Bitches gag on that 
And I’m still jumping in
Them jeans 
Cuz that ass too phat
Aye look 
I’m all these niggas know
Bitch I’m knowing ya heard 
Mugged down no tea 
no seal no surg

It’s the D o Double L Y
 they can’t deny 

It’s the D O double L Y 
They can’t deny 


He licking on me 
Chewing on me 
Cuz I’m candy 

He think he slick 
He trynna get me out my 
Panties 

I’m all these niggas know 
And niggz know I’m candy 











Gaurenteed i shit on bitches

I had to reup on these bitches
Let y’all bitches know 




Bitch I’m so una 
Bitch i pull up in that cunty cunty

13. OSRS

IamMontè

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