Sister Im late for being late but Im here!

im sorry once that "i know they mad bitch" adlib comes back ITS OVERDSJDJSSD

Money (feat. NovaGalore) Lyrics:

(TheeVibe’s verse)
send a stack for this ass watch me throw it back,
them other hoes can’t compete pussy dope on crack.
big benz through the wind ride in all black,
do a touchdown in dis pussy finna call dak.

i keep it cool keep it low they ain’t gotta know,
I post a pic and i bet the nigga dick grow.
my music puffing wit the smoke and it’s finna blow,
ya nigga wanna eat on my cookie but he ain’t got the dough.

i play ya nigga like a toy;he on my joystick,
always on my page;always riding my dick.
take a quick pic for the haters make em queezy,
write a quick song like tae; bitch easy

money bring rats so it’s looking real cheesy,
take my money from me and i’ll beat you like breezy.
hoes getting slow and built sloppy just sleazy,
me and him body to body and ian dreezy.

(Chorus)
all my bitches get money
 all my bitches get money,
all you bitches sweet honey,
always tryna smile bitch ain’t shit funny.

all my bitches get money,
all my bitches get money,
all you bitches sweet honey,
always tryna smile bitch ain’t shit funny.

(NovaGalore’s Verse)
fresh white toes, got the baguettes on my neck
you see a chick like me in public, betta speak w/ respect
if you gone diss me dirty bitch, you should be more direct
im motha but i do not claim her ass like child neglect

bitch my body sit so pretty booty sit up like some tiddies
ian even frm dallas but im the baddest in the city
im poochin innis party w/ my girls, we finna get litty
& if this fagget bitch keep dissing, ima slap this ho silly

see im so pretty, im better than these bitches
fuck ya ex-girlfriends, my pussy better than them bitches wetter than them bitches
they dissed me so its pressure w/ them bitches
cut ya otha hoes off, they washed up like some dishes

M.O.N.E.Y my world revolve around it
iam the #1 chick, no otha way around it

this pussy, he finna pound it
so wet, it got em drowning
i need money at all times, no i can’t live without it
being broke, i will not allow it

(Chorus)
all my bitches get money, yea
all my bitches get money, ugh
all you bitches sweet honey, yea
always tryna smile bitch ain't shit funny.

all my bitches get money, yea
all my bitches get money, huh
all you bitches sweet honey, yea
always tryna smile bitch ain't shit funny.

Money (feat. NovaGalore)

Final Game feat. The Girly

Gucci Heelz (prod. prodvices)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit, probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

Designer doll, on the E-way in a fancy car
Soon as your boyfriend hit my phone, I'm pulling up in just panties and bra
I-I-I ball like Shaquille O'Neal, all the niggas wanna pay my bills
If I get a deal with Popeyes, I bet you all the niggas will come and taste my meal
Hoes just yappin', these bitches ain't rapping
Cut off they fingers, these bitches ain't snapping
Uh, Bi- Uh, Oop, Bitch is that my ass clapping?
All these hoes look up the bossa, think I just birthed another daughter
Got a text from a random number, nevermind, it's just another baller
My cocoa puffs make the boys go cray cray, got so many bad ass kids, they bebe's
Got so many motherfuckin' bands, like Katie, still don't know why all these rap hoes hate me
Step through, Givenchy boot with the lock on it, new white coupe, and it ain't got the top on it
Nigga holdin' my hips when I pop on it, pussy pretty, he slappin' his cock on it
Daddy just hand me his card, then I shop on it, took that ho career, then I stomped on it
I do these hoes like doors, and I knock on them, niggas go dummy when I put this gawk on them
Dumb broke bitch, you ain't got no sense, only fuck the niggas that ain't got no kids
Boy stop lying to your homeboys, you only took me home, and you ain't got no kiss

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

Gucci heels, acrylic on my nails
Jacquemus, my bodysuit probably cost more than your bills
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels
He just bought me some, Gucci heels

He just bought me some Gucci heels
Mhmm
He just bought me some Gucci heels
Gucci heels
Gucci heels
Gucci
Gucci heels

Gucci Heelz

Hating hoes, got no dough
Pockets fatter than her nose
Bitch, you know and I know
All yo friends gone hear this song
Hating hoes got no dough (Bitch, I'm pretty than a motherfucker)
Pockets fatter than her nose (Bitch, I'm richer than a motherfucker)
Bitch, you know and I know
All yo friends gone hear this song

You know they love when I get up on the beat, and then I kill bitches
Big around the body, but to me y'all still some lil bitches
I got some niggas up in New York, and yes they drill bitches
Aye, let me talk to yo mama since you still live with her
And since I came in the game, bitch I been making problems
Y'all bitches charging for features I wouldn't pay a dollar
The shit y'all bitches drop? I never listen to
Bitch, you like five years in ain't that pitiful?
Loaded up the nine, time to go and get her
Stand up in the mirror, huh, yeah I'm getting thicker
He say bae you bad, was you really born a nigga?
Yeah he got a wife, but my titties way bigger
Mother to you bitches, where the fuck my baby-sitter?
Coughing on you hoes, and my wrist stay chiller
That's just cause I'm cold, and my bars way sicker
Oh, they see me winning? #STAYBITTER

Hating hoes, got no dough
Pockets fatter than her nose
Bitch, you know and I know
All yo friends gone hear this song
Hating hoes got no dough (Bitch, I'm pretty than a motherfucker)
Pockets fatter than her nose (Bitch, I'm richer than a motherfucker)
Bitch, you know and I know (And I know)
All yo friends gone hear this song (NovaGalore)

When's the last time this bitch washed her ass?
Ion know
When's the last time this bitch seen her dad?
Ion know
In love with money, I don't like y'all hoes
You can't get up in this game hit the sidelines, ho
Tryna bite my flow, you gone fuck around and starve
Flexing with yo work truck, bitch, we know that ain't yo car
NovaGalore is the standard, she's the one that set the bar
Bitch, my music like a drug and I'm the lord, Pablo Escobar
What you gone do when I come thru?
You gone let a sixteen year old punk you?
Boss-Lady don't wanna have to terminate you
But that's just what's it got to come to
Already beat you up twice, I done did it again
Oh, shit, me and Dolly back in the stu again
No-NovaGalore is the face of the game
So all these rap hoes be sa-a-luting Ow!

Hating hoes got no dough
Pockets fatter than her nose
Bitch, you know and I know
All yo friends gone hear this song
Hating hoes got no dough (Bitch, I'm pretty than a motherfucker)
Pockets fatter than her nose (Bitch, I'm richer than a motherfucker)
Bitch, you know and I know
All yo friends gone hear this song

Ayo, Dolly?
Say, what?!
We got body
He said he wanna lick up on the pussy like a lollipop
Time to pack up, baby-girl ya times up
Me and Dolly in a pink truck, and all you bitches behind us
Two of two
That's what we do
Pretty Gang, bitch
We outta here
Mmhmm
Mommy's sick of you bitch
But I'm whooping ass
Bright and early
Oh, and you don't want me to call Auntie Girly
Yeah
The fuck
We gone

Purcosex - HATING HOZ

Knew Better - Lyrics
Miikael (feat. Leeveneta & Kapri Milani)

[Intro: Miikael]
(You look so angry)
Miikael, power up

[Verse 1: Miikael]
The droid's in high demand, when I spit you know it's decorous
Here's a couple coins (2 dollars?), I'm so generous
I stand and deliver when I fuck, I be adventurous
You niggas actin' cracked out, I can't wait 'til y'all leprous
Where all the pussy poppin' bitches? Show me ya camel toe
(You fuckin' with my nigga?) Ugh, bitch, I guess you'll never know
Keep a stack of cash for the doll bitches who on the flo'
Startin' up my dynasty, call me Dominique Deveraux
I'm the Black Hat Man, kill them bitches in they basement
Tease the beat a little, bitch, I always been complaisant
If I don't like the nigga I'ma go to his replacement
You bitches scared of North but lookin' West, Freemason
If we all lived in France I would've damned your ass to pillory
Nobody checkin' for you, you ain't no versatility
It's very hard to reach me, I'm a inaccessibility
My bars'll box you niggas, I got that kind of ability

[Chorus: Miikael & Lee Veneta]
Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew
Bitch, you knew, knew
Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew
Bitch, you—, bitch, you—, better
Bitch, you knew better, bitch, you knew
Bitch, you knew b-b-b— (Ah)
Bitch, you knew better (Mommy, no), bitch, you knew (Lee Veneta)
Bitch, you knew, knew, knew, knew

[Verse 2: Lee Veneta & Kapri Milani]
I'm a beast, every time I hop on a track bitches hidin' (Hidin')
Bitches gonna starve if mother is no providin' (Providin', yeah)
I think I'm in the mood for rap bitch casserole (Yum)
Bitin' off some human flesh only time I bit off a ho
Any time somebody need a hit song I get summoned (Yeah)
Give 'em good brain, yeah, that zombie got 'em cummin' (Ugh)
When I catch that bitch I get to cuttin' (Get to cuttin')
Drink her blood, eat her organs out, yeah, I'm downright disgustin' (Ugh)
If you gonna pop somethin', pop that pussy, bitch, what you doin' best (Ooh)
(Lee, you do too much) Nah, lil' mama, bitch, you doin' less
And if she wanna try it, she can put her luck up to the test (Yeah)
But the outcomes gonna be a filthy fuckin' bloody mess (Ooh)
Get my yen in Nagasaki, bitches gonna steady copy
Bitch, I'm such a urban legend, nickname Mrs. Kuchisake
Flow so unnatural, bitches thinkin' I'm Illuminati
Honestly, it's not me, little bitch, it's the demon inside me (Mm, Milani)

[Verse 3: Kapri Milani]
Fifty lem stacks in my monagram bag (Ooh)
Pussy hella gushy and ushy, it's hella fat (Ahh)
Said that she don't like me but I'm knowin' she a fan
I'll beat a bitch ass if she fuck with my man in the backseat
Pullin' on my G-string, gettin' nasty
Think I'm homophobic, 'cause I don't fuck with you faggy's
Said she got a V-line, but her titties stil saggy
Bitch, I'm hella assy, I pull up like a taxi
Bad bitch, bow down, tell her put my crown down
I do it in real life, and these bitches do it on SoundCloud
Y'all thought she had her cookies up but I made that bitch bow down
I'm really havin' motion, got these hoes thinkin' I'm a cash cow (Mm)
Like, what up, bitch, I'm speakin', shut the fuck, bitch
And when I'm with Miikael and Lee we gon' fuck up shit
And yeen dead while you my opp, then ho, you lucked up, bitch
You dusted up, bitch, it's time to get the fuck up, bitch

Knew Better (feat. Lee Veneta & Kapri Milani) - Single

Knew Better

Knew Better (feat. Leeveneta & Kapri Milani)

HEADER

just a lil something before the thing thing!

CUTTHROAT

Strip Club (feat. The Girly)
NovaGalore & The Girly - [Misfit]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Thirty inch hair
Rack it up
Ass everywhere
Rack it up
Oouuuuu, ah (Do it)

New money, stack it up
New heel, clack it up
New clothing, rack it up
Daddy tryna whoop me cause I'm a-a-acting up
Yo ex bitch wasn't bad enough
I'ma fuck yo nigga face, til he scream he's had enough, ow!
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up

They keep on saying Cookie need to get her own nigga
Oh, I can't help it, he a spender, I'm a gold digger
Them bitches picking out our fruit, but they can't roll with us
I'm not a dancer, but oh bitch, I bet my pole bigger
I call my pussy liquor, he gone take a sip again
These bitches sneak & snoop, guess they want my juice and gin
Made him give me brain, now he braggin' to his friends
Wait, Nov, I think I'm gay, so let's Edward Scissorhands (Muah)
Fuck the money up, I'm Mrs. Edward Scissor-Bandz
This paper stacking up, I'ma need some bigger bands
Booty bussing out these britches, think I need some bigger pants
To make it main-stream? NovaG got a bigger chance
His dick too small, need a bigger man
Hoes talk shit, but don't use them hands
She the type fall in love, I'm the type to use the man
I can teach you Girl Code, learn some shit you never knew
All that old ass money, ain't shit bout you bitches new (Oop)

New money, stack it up
New heel, clack it up
New clothing, rack it up
Daddy tryna whoop me cause I'm a-a-acting up
Yo ex bitch wasn't bad enough
I'ma fuck yo nigga face, til he scream he's had enough, ow!
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, make a big booty bitch back it up
Back it up
Back it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up
At the strip club, throw that money, she gone rack it up
Rack it up
Rack it up

Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji-Ji-Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji
Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ji-Ji-Jiggle 'em, jiggle 'em
B-b-bouncing 'em, bouncing 'em (Rack it up)
Ow
Pretty Gang Records
Rack it up

Strip Club (feat. The Girly)

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PG Hotline - [Single]
Zai'lyn Love, The Girly, Purcosex, TheeVibe & NovaGalore
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

Thick bitch, looking like a bowl of oatmeal
Shang Tsung, when they look, call it soul steal
Faux fur, I can tell you how this coat feel
Niggas think that I'm a pimp, but it's so real
Rhinoplasty, after splint, I can't see you, when I squint
Shaking ass, unbothered, with my bitches
He in love with my box, he a valentine
But it ain't full of chocolates, nigga
Give me neck, long ostrich, nigga
Do a test run, let me see yo fly fit, nigga
I'ma throw you in that mosh-pit, nigga
Keep my bumble gum, dat because I'm popping, nigga

Call Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang (4x)

Oh, I'm just a pink bitch, gotta show my cleavage
Outta town, you can catch me at the freak-nik
I pull up whippin' something that you never seen, bitch
The guts on peanut butter, but the outside white, like semen
I want a Misfit, call my sissy, Nova
We kill, and leave no witness, No Jahova
A Pimpcess, so I gon’ and hit up Zai'lyn
And then we rock our blonde hair, out in Thailand
I need some lovin' on my lips, sucking on my tits
I'm with yo nigga, he a Vibe, when he off a zip
They know that Pretty Gang the Icon Issue
They tryna another Purc, where the test tube?
Cookie want this nigga, that nigga, yo nigga
Like the glass full, I ain't fucking with no poor nigga

Call Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang (4x)

And I got a croc on my bag, and it bite back
These hoes studying my style, I don't like that
Rap bitches eyeing me, like P-salm
These bitches panic when I come, tell 'em be calm
Bitch, I'm a killer when it come to this rap shit
Hoe where yo flow? We don't know, you cant rap, bitch
Bitch, I get my bread, want a loaf? Tell her tap-in
Sit it yo nigga, then I send him home packing
Like a booger in yo nose, bitches know better to pick me
Transvestite, cause the bags get switch-y
Not a blow-pop, but yo nigga tryna lick me
Bitch, yo mug nasty, ew, icky
Told him stay up off my phone, dog nigga tryna bone
Bitch, I stay up in some ice, and it cream off the cone
Bitch, I'm bad to bone, if you mad, make a song
But you still won't get my motherfucking crown, or my throne, bitch

Call Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang (4x)

Bitches scanning on my page for the bar-code
While I'm chillin' on a island, tell 'em "Hi, Rhode"
I stay connected to the bars, I ain't gotta load
And in this rap game? Bitch, I'm on easy mode
Just like TG and Purc, I got to detox
Cause bitches talking hot shit, but up in Reebok's
PG in pink furs, we like flamingos
It's me, if amber show you missing, I don't mean rose
Meanwhile, we at a play, I ain't talkin 'bout toys
Its us, Jade, Milani, and we asking, "Where the boys?"
I got some niggas from the Chi, up in the Illinois
So if you want the static, all I hear is white noise
Southern bitches, know this ass straight from Texas
Not a groupie, but, tell him bring his best-est
I'm a felon on the beat, come arrest this
Hit me on his hotline, just to sex this

Call Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang, Pretty Gang (4x)

They said Pretty Gang ain't running shit? Man, they slow as hell
I brought my body, back in school, when we had show-and-tell
They say my pussy like crack, but, I don't even sell
In-love with my bars, pussy ho, I don't want your bail
It's a Pretty Gang party, throw it back, ho
How the fuck you drop two disses, and they both was wack, ho?
Went from the pretty pink range, to the black Cadillac, you up in that Pontiac, looking sad, ho
I understand that I'm the shit, I ain't acting funny
Sipping on sugar-iced tea, might take a pack of honey
Bucket body ass bitch, all ya raps chummy
Whole school know you look a fool, you the class dummy
Give a lot of sex, I mean, what did you expect?
You can't fuck with me, when the last time you got checked?
Out of all the groups, Pretty Gang the best
PG Hotline, call us up, or send a text
I'm sorry
But, the pretty bitches you're trying to reach, aren't available at the moment
Please try again later
Stay pretty

PG Hotline

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