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Inches (Lyrics) 🎀

(Verse 1)

femme,
but from the trenches

i spend a soundcloud rap 
bitch check on these inches

they need work? 
i’m giving bitches the business

i let you hit it don’t tell — witness. 

(Chorus)

on these inches
on these inches

spend a rap bitch 
check on these inches

on these inches
on these inches

just spent a rap bitch 
check on these inches

(Verse 2)

if he a big dick 
baller, big shot caller

then maybe he can pull 
my inches make me holler

designer fein, 
all this dior vintage

i stay around that snow white, christmas
cuz my niggas move work thru that tristate

bad bitch so sexy,
make boosie turn out gay

bitch you my baby 
but there is no due date

bitches dick suckers, 
they so into foreplay

um, times square & 
i strut in my inches

head to the bronx,
catch a bitch where them bricks is

no lollipops, but my 
niggas where them licks is

i need my cake in hand, fat kid!

so good he had to 
cum inside it, curfew

you bitches send 
weak shots like a nerf do

& bitch yo money short
put some pants on it

that bitch career is going 
down down boot, timberland on it

(Chorus) 2x

on these inches
on these inches

spend a rap bitch 
check on these inches

on these inches
on these inches

just spent a rap bitch 
check on these inches


(Verse 3)

rap bitch bandit
pussy pink, salmon

babysit his kids on my tongue
like sam and.. cat talk spanish

back talk? nan bitch
this just in (justin) 

like beiber (beaver)
damn (dam) bitch

oh girl my nigga keep the pole, 
but he ain’t never dancing

im too bad, long hair &
jimmy choos to step in

pretty girl with a temper
wrist game be on winter

interior, pimped her

you blacked?
i’m the lyncher

Inches

let me go shut
this shit down

i’m finna shut 
this shit down

they know i
shut this shit
down 

down, down


corny ass bitch,
with your corny
ass flows

with your corny 
dhgate, with your
corny ass clothes

i wanna hop
up out the rolls 

with my pockets
full of rolls

these bitches 
know how this 
shit bout to go


i win the gold,
gabby tease 

winning streak,
know these rap 
bitches mad at these 

dropped moodboard
bitches ain’t said a thing 

bitch talking bout designer, 
never had a piece


let me go shut
this shit down

i’m finna shut 
this shit down

they know i
shut this shit
down 

down, down


they know i shut
this shit down

you ain’t the one,
your career on countdown

break any rapper bitch
down like a pound 

i brought the barbie
shit to soundcloud

that means you hoes
just got to bow down

bitch go clean my 
mother fucking crown

everybody want 
mattel sound

bunch of lost hoes
what i found


let me go shut
this shit down

i’m finna shut 
this shit down

they know i
shut this shit
down 

down, down


Pull up in something that’ll piss of PETA
Don’t give a fuck unless it’s about the
Velveeta
Need a lil money? That’s too bad
Nanana boo boo, wouldn’t wanna be ya’

What i got on now, gotta roll your tongue when you say it,
You don’t wanna talk money, You a bum and you save up,
And my name? man you gotta be dumb if you say it
Cause I attach the MAC and the drum when i spray it

Popping these percs like an addict, We don’t wear remy or plastic
Bitches is tragic
It was “Ah-ha! Ah-ha!” but now bitches ain’t doing that laughing

Pockets digornio, lotta cheese, lotta dough boy
Leave this shit to a pro boy,
Cause all that popping up all unexpected, get you killed baby—pro choice 

I’m such an actress, my life is a movie
Who gon’ tell brian to stay out the stewie?
These bitches wanna B. me like they Junie
Frosted Flakes and the pebbles on my wrist stay fruity

It’s a stick up, stick up
(These bitches whack and they bummy)
It’s a stick up, stick up
(I’m getting racks, getting money)


let me go shut
this shit down

i’m finna shut 
this shit down

they know i
shut this shit
down 

down, down


still living like
london tipton 

pulled up in that pink coupe 
with the ceiling missing

call peta, cause 
i’m bout to beat
brian griffin

ima kill ‘em like
i’m freddy on 
the count like benson

looks, body, money, talent 
they gone know the difference

how the fuck you so vicious
with them girly disses?

know these bitches
want a jeanie, how they
keep on wishing

that they gone surpass me,
hoe you gotta be kidding 


like ki on that, 
bitch ki on that

only good for 
some beats bitch
ki on that 

first life suck so 
second life you be on that 

but fuck it, i aint
even gone get into that


my flows a biscuit,
short of a picnic 

aint talking pancakes,
get to the bis-quick

i skate like ripstick’s

your songs get crickets 

bitch i go stupid,
like im autistic 

materialistic,
i’m narcissistic

so futuristic,
they not on this shit

& win is a must 
like under arm pits 

i’m barbie, where’s midge?
cause you not a smidge bitch


let me go shut
this shit down

i’m finna shut 
this shit down

they know i
shut this shit
down 

down, down

Barbie & Malibu - SHUT DOWN

PROD . KEON

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Lyrics:

barbie go round 
the world

i been the girly girl

get on the beat &
i twirl 

throw money up
like a hurl

said i make his toes 
curl 

all of these bitches
washed like whirl 

bitch im the bomb,
pearl

and i’m killing bitches
like pearl


anyways eli, you know i’m
 the one they tryna be like 

sit a bitch back, that’s a 
motherfucking recline 

face never decline, 
he always reply 

up in that g5, 
every time we fly 

refried, keep it a bean

i made you bitches 
start banging that pink
 
now i got these bitches 
claiming they princess

when months ago you was 
saying you queen 


i see you bitches 

i am not dreaming, 
stop pinching 

don’t see no well
but they wishing

that’s why i switch it 

who had them worried 
bout digits?

even jaida know i pink it


like.. i’m the throne,
you ain’t near that

bitch you ass…….. nair that!

ELIVISION & Barbie - WRLD 2

Lyrics:

dead bitches in the back, 
got em packed in
eat whoever in my way 
like im pacman

bitch im first & 
you other bitches last &..
get out my way 
mother fucker it’s the casting

oh bitches acting?
like they dont know me
bitch its a presentation,
let me show me

look how they clone me
they was just on me
bitch you look stupid 
standing for your homie

rollie, bitch look at this rollie
bitch you look like rollie
bitch yo body rollie, pollie

slowly, killing bitches slowly
everybody owe me
eveybody know this, know me

fuck ten toes
business what i stand on
any bitch ass nigga
ill put my hands on

look at these big stones
im getting little gems
bitch it’s SHOWTIME
shout out to my baby slim


Ayo!?
Corey X, why they tryna 
be on Ken shit?
just like the VMas 
Sons in attendance

you a pop tart 
heated on the bench bitch
how you so fem and lace 
your only Inches?

Halloween i’m scared bitch 
your mug was the mask
you look old enough 
to be my fucking dad

i can’t argue with you bitches
when i know y’all life is sad
when you moving out the hood 
to the hood and can’t find your dad

Ima big flex
where the money at?
where the big Checks
Big Jets Stunnin on that ass 
Fuck a Big Lex

Bitches nigga pulled up 
in a PT cruiser
Talkin bout some money 
when you fuckin with a loser

peeped your shade for a minute now.
goal is a 100k to a mil to a Bill
know they tea guess 
i’m Millie now (Mob Radio)

Maybe if you had a hit 
i would flinch for my fuckin Crown.

…

Your Pockets Lipo.. that mean 
it’s time to step your fucking weight up

Stop tryna Jack my Crown, 
without a Castle Time to Wake up.

keep on Dreaming by the Daylight 
the hatch won’t help you to wake up 

My Kens gone Leave you Caked up,
He Brought the mac it ain’t makeup

Time to Catch up
i threw it she gone CatchUp

She sending shots without a caliber
bitch you just Extra.

Thinking that you ken to me
when really you a Extra

Weezy, Ryan, Ken
these bitches is fucking extras.


back in this bitch 
i been making this money
hearing they disses 
is really just funny

every beat i just be 
bouncing like bunny
these bitches be shady 
cause they is my sonny

they not getting money
they really just funny
he nutting to me cause 
im tasting like honey 

im playing these bitches
just like it was Sony
now im at the top 
& these bitches just owe me 

he know that im freaky
get it down & geeky
i been blacking on these beats 
just had me my dashiki
now they wanna meet me
but i don’t do greetings
niggas is my sons 
but i just hate to do the beating

KEN-O-WEEN

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Thru This Night (Lyrics) 🎀

(Verse 1)

fuck made you think 
you was in my chair?

fuck told this bitch 
that she was my heir?

came through dripped 
in jp gaultier, tell a bitch bow 
down ‘cause the goat’s here

you bitches never had the 
skill, i’m talking to you!

can’t name one rap bitch 
seeing me in the booth

fuck made a bitch 
think she would loosen 
my crown like a tooth?

and you can call the curator, 
he know how i do (zoo)

(Bridge)

i’m trying to find who to 
call when it’s midnight

on the lonely highway 
with these dim lights

through this night..

get through this night
get through this night
get through this night

gotta keep 
my gaurd up

‘cause it’s my heart and
peace they tryna slaughter

through this night..

get through this night
get through this night
get through this night

(Verse 2)

nigga looked me in my eye &
said “no bitch as bad as you”

eating rappers, washing 
tons, sorta like seattle do

if you put me on your track, 
arithmetic; i carry too (two)

i shake it up, then 
chuck my deuce

it’s stll treason, 
fuck a truce

bitch if it’s war, 
then it’s war

bitches suck 
like a whore

all these niggas taking shots 
& tryna chase, never score

became a pornstar, because 
you weren’t a born star

now sit that ass down, bitch 
you pressed like cornstarch 

how fucking dare you 
peasants try to go 
against me?

you know i got the game 
on lock, penitentiary

you fucking klepto, you 
think i don’t know?

let’s see if bitches still amuse
 (muse) when this gun blow

i came in, now pink 
is the new black

cop me a new beat, i 
black like a new tatt

these hoes don’t stay silent, 
i pull out that silenced

then put clips all in that
bitch head like a stylist

you know i’m quick to tag a 
hoe like where the cost at

she think she blacked? then
 i lynch, like where ross at

i got him hooked, big ‘ol 
titties in my corset

he coming over, (nova)
nigga tryna lay where
a boss at

(Verse 3)

you bitches lost it, like i’m 
always outside i don’t endorse it

and if you sleeping on the girl, 
never wake up, cameron boyce it

and like the stone on my ear, 
you out your mind (mine) bitch

and you’ll never get rid of me 
sick bitch, like your HIV itch

is this the thanks that i get for 
letting you bitches breathe?

pen on fire but my bars be 
colder than long sleeve

yo,

bitch i get played on stations, ball like 
2K.. while your nigga play it on station

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