Banjee cunt , is the pleaser 
Run up in the court , done swipe up the visa 
The Don Prada baby , ya best bet believe ha 
Killas in the villas , chinchillas , minks to please ha 

I walk the 5th ,  while I walk down the avenue 
Fendi with the moon boots , Prada with the attitude 
I’m coming up , I’m giving vengeance,like the Adams do
I’m luxury to niggas , sorta speak , just like I battle through

The Don Prada , Suitted up , I’m up in luxury 
Bitches can’t get up in my spot , they can’t fuck with me
Coming for the money , so I give these niggas buck fifty’s 
You be on that fake shit , couldn’t give that love from me 
These rap niggas always really really suck buddy
007 for the cunts , now I’m up honey 
DEEvious the bad bitch , Dior , with fun money 
Carlee , wit the name , spit the game , they can’t fuck with me 

Let me in your world
You know what I spy?
Spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that's why
I wanna be your lady
Your l-l-l-love, my l-u-x-u-r-,aye ya know what I would
If I could, if I could, if I could

I got em sick , but I ain’t talking bout a pandemic 
Luxury the come up , Been with it , like I damn said it 
Chilling in the villa , pardon me , like they damn bet it
Niggas on that copy shit , a Don product , Gimmie credit it 

It Aint no uzi , it’s the way life goes 
Cuz I’m luxury to niggas , wit the high price hoes 
Got that fendi and that Prada , look for me big papa , getting bank like Azealia, the way I Toll (uhhh)

I got the prints , but I ain’t talking bout the calico 
Speeding in the Maserati , niggas got the. ￼ mileage tho 
Enjoy ya self the luxury , the baddest hoe 
Bottega on the trench , got Armani with the baddest tote 

I got em mad but more upset 
Better pay me on my time , I need more up checks 
nigga thinking that he better , think he more up threats 
Make that choppa dance like prancer , make em dance dubstep (uhhh)

I swear 
I'mma treat ya good babe
I'll keep up my hair
If you leave, ya know babe it'll be a nightmare
I'mma nick your name and keep you right here
Ooooh yeah

Let me in your world
You know what I spy?
Spy you looking lonely, ya know boy that's why
I wanna be your lady
Your l-l-l-love, my l-u-x-u-r-,aye ya know what I would
If I could, if I could, if I could

LUXURY  (BLANCO RMX)

FEELING : KUNT PT. 2

MUSÈ, ANTOINE -THE SHIT (S.H.I.T)

BAG! ft SLUGGA

STUPID ft. The Girly (SlugMix)

two lil remixes for yall , ENJOY! *listen with headphones*

Mattel-Strawberry Shortcake (Remix)
& 21 Savage- No Opp Left Behind (Remix)


LYRICS|
(STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE)
how the fuck she the “main shooter” but don’t got the aim to shoot ?
  and I’m cuttin thru the middle ,Margiela Tabi the boot


I’m all bout my triple baguettes you can’t be no plain Jane it ain’t the same thang 


I’m so artisté, ur a pencil, I’m super steadyhand,I think she needed a stencil! 


I’m always flossing like a dental , and u bitches needed guidance I think u needed parental . 


Telly on my bag, these bitches cannot rap, Burberry on my ass. my shit so fat AH! 


these broads in my dms like vcious don’t diss me tho! I’m rocking blonde hair it’s really hard to miss me ho


(guiseppe heel)




(NO OPP LEFT BEHIND)
i spit so ill, krista cook couldnt do it better my m.o is to never sleep & always do it better! 


these bitches always ki'ki'ing like i wont drop a hit on em , their motto is to stir the pot until somebody feeling em.


yall think yall hate me now dont let these bundles be brazillian, they tryna cop the shit i got but they dont have no millions.


i had to shut em down , descendants, coalition. we dont start no shit, we just sit back we be chillin.


laughin at theseboys cause they know they flow aint. Chanel bag with the shoes just for quick frame. i stay on point bitch. show "the voice" bitch


   R.I.P to the goat Cameron Boyce bitch. 


pretty bitch way i walk way i talk. served em on a platter, use a pistol or a fork?


multi-platinum, that shit is not a hoax, screamin "NO OPP LEFT BEHIND ", nigga we gon kill em all. 


my wrist so cold, borderline anemic.
 if you turn ur head around youd see my diamonds gleaming .


 im so angelic, exorcism for the demons, when i say im killing shit believe it, i l mean it.


pop it back, yoyo
on a stick, pogo


im mentioned in the comments 
when they see me guess its " bro bro" im all up in my prada wear


but they dont know i tote hoe, wonder where my gun is at?. its in my miu miu tote yo.

STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE/NO OPP LEFT BEHIND

HEYYY #SKATAHSSS⛸️ we BACK in it, it was time for something new introducing “SKATAH” new ego 💫





Lyrics | 💫

“ FWM TAEMIX “

Yo it’s icon Mari when I’m up on the stage 

Little mix I got the power bitches ain’t got range 

Still rapping bout bags that they ain’t even buy 

While I’m on my vacation next stop is Dubai  


And my turban, so urban, up on this beat I blacked out 

And the card black too, and it never max out 


Well I heard they going camp, must be in the woods 

So I’m the big bad wolf girl give me ya goods 


I got the pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

You a fan girl ( can I get ya autograph please? ) 

When they need inspo I’m the one these bums look at 

“I love Mari”  scribbled all over they book bag 


All these hoes wanna get like Tae Mari 

( Like what’s next )Google search bar Safari 

And I’m still out running hoes like Sha’carri

Ball on em what’s the next play, word Kyrie 


“ MARI BACK “

Bank cash flow, money all up in the duffle bag 

All I do is ace and you can not get yo shuffle back 

Shake back, rude bitch, ima have to muzzle dat 

Talking on gram and now it’s to late to go double back 


I’m ya inspo all over ya mood board

Still teaching hoes put me on the school board 

And I’m eating rap hoes catch me at the food court 

Still flyest out, get ready for lift off 


Funny hoes thinking that they sitting next to me 

You a joke little mamma you a parody 

They screaming “Tae let go start sparing me “

Ain’t letting up not enough air in me 


Apparently, I got these hoes thinking that they Staring it 

Face on dolly so they might wanna pardon it 

Parking the big body sitting in the parking lot 

Said you washing bitches well I think you missed a spot 


It’s me up with Ken in the Barbie camper

It’s the Mari massacre and they waving the banner 

They French kissing my ass and I ain’t talking Montana 

And I still shit on bitches go and hand me the pamper 


You snotty nose hood rat 

Couldn’t get ya shake back 

I win you loose you could never get ya place back 

Ahead of my time and you bitches still after me 

your run never catching up with this athlete 
 
Come on

TAÉ MONROE - FWM / MARI BACK

ROCK ANGELZ

Word: Tumble Dry

Verb

Definition: Used when speaking to washed up bitches

Sentence: Tumble Dry bitch, Tumble Dry!



I just hit a lick, popped a top, wit my nigga in a shiesty mask

Bitches looking thru the windows tinted, this ain’t hockey glass

Pulled up on the opps block, spinned, left wit a lotta cash

If I throw it back my nigga, whatchu doing wit all this ass



Know his bitch a rider, got his glockie tucked inside my purse

Sex game giving Muslanne, ride him good like how I ride this verse

His nigga in the streets, but I’m his bitch when he under my skirt

Just go up in the middle like Rihanna say and go to work



He call up

You better send ya best man when Dondada get dolled up

Thinking shit is sweet, but like the roof, bitch it’s all up

I check these bitches, ask them what’s the problem
Say it’s all love

Hoe stop them twitter fingers and get in the court
For I throw this ball up 



Bitches think they bullies, well guess I go by Regina hoe

I’m in a Skeparelli, while these bitches in Moschino tho

I re-up from my plug, blow down a pound, bitches on Tina Snow

And bitch I’m in The Lead, you don’t believe me.. 

Watch me switch the flow/Flo



I eat my peers up, so relentless

These bitches got skill but they competition

This my Pink Friday, Don Edition

Bitch I’m in the spot if I didn’t mention



That’s a human wig, on my wishlist

Bitch I’m witcha nigga giving cis fish

If he got the bag, get his dick licked

If he don’t, can’t get a kiss kiss



That’s another sentence, put another dot

Need a new Benz, and another Yacht

Like Tupac, bitch you know who shot

I’m a sniper bitch now watch me make the drop



My nigga and me, El Chap , Griselda

Swim in the pussy like Michael Phelps 

These bitches is flat all around, no seltzer

Bitch my wrist been on froze like Ms Elsa



Minako Aino

Pelo Amarillo

Él tan bonito y su mano frío

No puedo follar con él porque es feo

And that’s how I switch it up on u gringos



Teach these hoes just how to do it

I’m the rap’s Rosetta Stone

Bitch I aim to kill so “To Murda” btch that’s all she wrote



Word: Wet White Willy

Adverb

Definition: Slang used to expound on shitting on a competitor 

Sentence: I’m clearly Wet White Willy Hoe

DONtionary

(Prod. Zoowe)

Lyrics:


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x


(Verse 1)

i don’t gotta spell it out 
to know that bitches wanna be me

you ain’t buzzing,
cause you steady tryna be me

& even after the b, 
you couldn’t see me

i got bars bitch,
they screaming free me


now this that new brand,
now this that brand new

now bitch you NOT me,
aint talking bantu 

im playing boys
for the cartier 
out in cancun 

swear they cant 
stand you, but on 
the low they just stan you


money flat stanley

you my daughter,
should’ve plan b’d

get my funds
then i dip, i aint talking 
bout the candy

you been doing
 this for too long, 

we don’t wanna
 hear that granny

gotta transition 
my style, i aint talking
bout no tranny 


ahhhh wrist cold, big bur,
get the big fur

these sesame street bitches 
looking like that big bird

he wanna fuck,
i asked him 
“ are your pockets big sir?”

“ & can you fly me out to cali, 
up on big sur? “


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x


(Verse 2)

everytime im on the beat,
i cut up, bitch i slaughter that

everything i do, bitches wish that 
they’d have thought of that

bitch i ball…. quarterback 

if hip hop was dead, 
best believe i brought it back


they tell me get her, 
then ima go get her

i get that money,
bitch im a go getter 

aint gotta talk about 
who do it better 

go ask they the audience,
they say “mattela!”

dior top, skirt, &
the boots are margiela 

i shake it up,
i been had it like bella 

still rap bitch terror, 
im taking they fellas,
they still got vendettas,
whatever, whatever.

im the only barbie, 
im the only mogul,
im the only camp bitch 

i already told you!

my drive is so crazy, 
all you bitches getting totaled

bitch i ball.. dragon z,
super saiyan blonde
like im goku


what you know bout that knwls?

& what you bitches know 
bout that gcds?

& what you bitches know,
bout being the best

now where the starch,
cause you corn 
& you still pressed!


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x

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