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03 BAWDY SLOW I B FUCCN UP THE BEAT AHHHHH

finding all my old shug tracks, truly didnt deserve to be rid of!

(if shug does not want anything up i will glady take it down.)

SHUG - PLAYA'S CLUB

Uh
I’m smoking pack witcha nigga finna take a ride
Two pretty bitches in the beamer, bout to bake n slide
Pussy water like a ocean, watch him take a dive
Nigga say I taste like honey, Chanel No.9

Pussy tight like a choker
I got em smiling ear to ear like the Joker
Push me on the wall, he put me up just like a poster
And He got a point 45 in his holster


Nickelbag, with a couple hunnid racks 
I ain’t fuckin with no nigga, if he ain’t popping them tags
Fenty Beauty on my lips, designer prints up on my ass
Chyna white, got em copping me Chanel up on the bag

Rich bitch, come look at my taste, shit expensive
I brag and I boast, I’m sorry if I seem offensive 
His seat laid back, I’m finna wipe this nigga tension 
It’s top tier throat, just incase I didn’t mention 

Im a brown little bitch, he like a bitch wit darker tans
Got em deep inside my guts, stretching me like a rubber band
Get my way on every day or I’m throwing a temper tan
Gucci Hoochie, like I’m Slugga, better yet like Dapper Dan
(BITCH)

I’m smoking woods witcha nigga
I’m twerking all this ass in the hood witcha nigga
I’m saying how I wish these bitches could witcha nigga
Explaining how I’m so misunderstood witcha nigga
(UH HUH)

I’m smoking woods witcha nigga
I’m twerking all this ass in the hood witcha nigga
I’m saying how I wish these bitches could witcha nigga
Explain how I’m so misunderstood witcha nigga
(UH HUH)

Witcha N*gga

telly ting airport frequenter glam sesh allat

tracklist |
guccigucci by slugga
thelma & louise by chelsea v
ion care by asian doll
fuck ya man by tila tequila
southernbelle by shug
ima read remix by mikeq + b ames
stupid by slugga
unreleased carti
heat by xell
unreleased carti
get busy by yeat

#Q'STOURLIFE

Beat originally produced Jonathan Da Silva 

Written by Mariko 

Engineered by Mariko

Bambi’03

Whole Lotta Sunrise - Playboy Carti (Remix)
 (Prod. perkyjaay)

Lyrics:

diesel on my body, 
im so fast these bitches furious.

how the hell you flopping
& you take this shit so serious?

if i didn’t pave the way,
you would never be here to diss.

she’s not hard to clear,
& i don’t think she know how clear it is.

i think she need a drink,
she got no energy to bang with me. 

ever since i sent the old bitch out,
these hoes cant hang with me.

these bitches got no name to me, 
these bitches stay the same to me.

all i want is bread, 
& these bitches cant get no grain with me.

find your own style,
& maybe your money could get longer.

drop a REAL hit,
maybe you can stay here longer.

faggot say he “fish”,
he the “best” & his nose got longer.

said she the “coldest”,
got my blanky & i start to slumber.

sit back, get a stack, count that, fat ass, bounce that,
everything i do is big like sean,
so im gone bounce back.

all you rapper bitches is my babies, 
but i bounce back 🤰.

still one fourteen pounds, 
one thousand eight twenty four ounce that.

told that bitch to JUMP, 
she won’t even fucking pounce that.

bitches want my cheese so bad,
i call these bitches house rats.

finna pull the mouse trap, 
you bitches not bout that.

went from BURLINGTON, JCPENNY, & back, go brag about THAT.

this that hop up out the lamb 
with the ‘lenciaga lamb skin.

then i walk in Ruth’s Chris, 
order sea bass samon.

give me my flowers bitches,
you know that i am brandin’.

where is the DJ?
where is candance cameron. 

im one of charlies angels,
yea bitch im diaz cameron.

heard you counterfeit, 
bitches shop at ross like they cameron.

don’t get gassed bitch,
don’t get pumped up!

‘fore i tell my bitch, 
to put my pumps up.

if you wanna be up in the front so bad,
i’ll put my trunk up.

poor baby couldn’t afford a feature,
so she remixed & she lucked up!


got niggas singing to me like they giveon

im so christina, how i count a million

bitches cant accept that nobody put me on

i body any beat that you gone get me on

solo no dissing, now we see who really on

in that versace, so we see who really don

i got more pros so we seein who really con

that bitch is nuts so we seein who really corn.


corn on the cob bitch, 
need a new job bitch.

dunking on bitches, 
exterminate her like im bob bitch.

they say they spittin, 
well then i slob bitch.

rapper try hard, 
i just sit back smile & nod bitch

you’re the odd one out, 
& you’re a odd bitch.

i don’t even with the odds bitch.
fuck you, fuck your facade bitch. 

i mean my bank account, 
got hella zeros nigga.

told you im not your enemy, 
im your super hero nigga.

im the flyest bitch,
balenci neck pillow nigga.

if we was strippers,
then these niggas wouldn’t feel her nigga.

this fox, not faux fur chinchilla nigga.

now tell me who the fuck colder.

heard mattel spit venom, 
something like them cobras.
balenciaga hourglass, black leather cobra.

my stylist just put my hair in,
her music im not hearing.

im looking for the mean girls,
im lookin for cady heron.

mirror mirror, tell the truth. 
who these bitches daring? 

no who the fuck these bitches daring.

im the reason bitches 
wearing what they wearing.

& im the reason bitches rapping 
what they rapping.

& all these old bitches
 keep talking bout the past tense.

my figure too nice, my niggas be with that action.

Mother Nature

SARAH PARKER FT MUSÈ

[KITOMI- SLUG’21 RMX]

Yo 
Bitches couldnt do this shit forreal, fly on any beat like saucer
Want in on the bag
Stop the play and raise the offer
She went against the Don so I offed ha 
Talkin big shit, ask the bitch, what ha loyalty done costed ha

Forreal, I’m that girl, get money, make it look EEEZAY
I’m charging for a feature, done giving you bitches free play
That fatha title, bitches use it loosely
Told y’all ain’t a bitch better than Tre on Birthday Bash with Musé

These stupid bitches still up in they feelings
I’m somewhere wit my bitches smoking za, we getting higher than the ceiling
Aint a feature yall done heard that I ain’t killing
These bitches pinching pennies
Like I’m Peezy, you know the Don up a million

Bitch please, I’m the cover girl
No not them other girls
I got issues but you couldn’t book a cover girl
You don’t write, that’s just a cover girl
Thinking that you different, nah bitch, cause Tre Da Don is from another world

Icy girl, icy watch
You know the diamonds dancing, but it don’t TICK TOCK (Tik Tok)
You better stay on Ps and Qs, or get got
You best watch the crown, and watch the top spot
I’m coming for it
My bitches gunning for it
My niggas gone support it
Stop talking brands you couldn’t get in, or you couldn’t afford it
You new girls really getting boring
Heard ya new shit, groupchat ki’d, damn bitch we really snoring

Kurt Geiger on the bag, when I come thru
Y’all buying fake shit, like babies up out the test tube
Check my resume, been real boo
My come up so authentic, now they tryna find sum shit that they can steal too
Don but my middle name Deonte
Quick to lay a bitch like a wig, I’m so arrogant, Dionte
The Don Renaissance, no Beyoncé 
Posted On My Block, Rubi (Ruby) Rose pose, top straight from MONSE

You cannot name a bitch inside the game I didnt murdaaaaa
Better watch ya nigga, Tre Da Don a flirter 
Give bitches war like the gurkha 
Game in a headlock, hold it tight, like it’s in a girdle 

Been spitting since a youngin, I just had to put the gas in
Toss you like a bitch don’t want ha baby in the trash can
Mommy you just in the wrong bracket
Bend ova and jiggle it, this ass inside his face he wanna smack it

Cause she’s a bad ass bitch, like wassup nigga
Kitomi told y’all, it’s going down, WASSUP NIGGA
Only care bout my bills, like a duck nigga
Shit get sticky like a bitch with a tuck nigga (WHAT THE FUCK)

Looking for my super suit, like I’m Mr Frozone
Yo nigga only like u bitches when you ain’t got clothes on
Lamar, all these bars, bitch I owe dem
Cash out quick, and I ball on a bitch like a scrotum 

Really the illest, these niggas wan cop a feel
Got my hands gripping his balls like a doctor, ain’t no Phil
Feet kicked up in Beverly Hills
I ain’t gotta say it, cause these rap bitches really know the deal nigga

DON’23

Come Through ft ZailynLove

MARGIELA CROTOP - PRETTYGANG RMX

LICK MY.. FT KEY (PROD. KEONAMIRI)

No Noise (Freestyle) [Lyrics] 🎀

i lay a rap bitch 
down, picnic!

you ain’t a star, give a 
fuck ‘bout your wish bitch

where that money? ima 
spread it like it’s lipstick

take pics, i’m chose, 
so bad, i’m so misfit

strut in my stiletto, 
30K on my wrist watch

beat her like a kid, 
then post it on my tiktok

oh boy, these hoes 
don’t be making no noise

i get to poppin’ 
bitches top like a beer

too sick, something in 
me they can never cure

you know the 
girly be with killers

and all my niggas 
full of vengeance

and they’ll do the crime 
& the time for the princess

yo, i dice it up like 
wasabi, or karate

i’m the baddest in the 
county, wanna find me?

you can catch me 
where the green be

i walk past, all the niggas 
love to watch like it’s tv..

cuz oh boy, these hoes 
don’t be makin’ no noise

couldn’t even be 
me as a decoy..

broke boy!

i’m on the block with the 
baddies & the dope boys

flow sick, flint faucet, 
got me coughing..

all this green in my purse 
it’s gone make me nauseous

you my baby, 
failed abortion

finna torch it!

i wanna ride, 
so i horse it!

man i brought that femme, pink
shit to soundcloud, bow down!

and if not, all them 
bitches gettin’ laid down

i lick the tip, 
my hips go dip

i just stunt on a bitch 
in this designer stitch

yo, rap bitch bandit, 
camp without the forest

rubber bands got stacks, 
flip it like a pancake

they say my name, girly 
insane no pain, no gain

i won, it ain’t a race, bitch

gettin’ cake everyday, that’s me
more stomach than ass, that’s she

somebody call the service 
‘cause damn a bitch preachin’

pussy stay fat & brown,
i call her cleveland..

bitch you it, 
you a clown ho

out in clayco, be 
in your hood too

good wherever i go!

man i put that 
on the bible..

that you always gotta break
my bars down like a typo..

cuz oh boy, these hoes 
don’t be makin’ no noise

bloody red on my 
bottoms, like it’s 
hemorrhoids..

oh he in love with a 
barb like the ken toy

i ain’t talkin’ public transit
when he got me bussin’..

legs in the air, buss it 
open, bitch it’s nothin’

if size runs in the family, i 
might put it on his cousin

come through, 
car vroomin’

bass get to boomin’
you ain’t cute bitch

it’s your face 
that ur tuning

but my face on your cover, so 
of course they gone tune in..

radio, articles, i’m 
the bitch that do’s it

you ain’t even one, so why 
the fuck you put your two’s in?

they see & purco winnin’ so 
they tryna duplicate the duo

& all i want is the face 
then my space like pluto

slap a bitch in the 
mug with the gucci belt

paralyzed, cuz your 
raps, bitch, i never felt

told hoes i’m 
the rap bitch bandit

saved the soundcloud
scene with a pink phone

with my pink on, 
what the fuck wrong?

if you ain’t talking ‘bout no 
money get the fuck on, bitch

No Noise (Freestyle)

https://linktr.ee/1SPRTA pronounced “SPARTA.”

Bambi’03

SPRTA

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