Drip (Sped Up)

THE FISHIEST SIREN…

HOOK: Splish, Splash, Wave, Diamonds  
Splish, Splash, Wave, Diamonds  
Wanna See What I See? 
Wanna See In My Sea? 
Wanna know (what) To Call Me?
MS.AUQAMARINE 

MS.AUQAMARINE x3
WANNA SEE IN MY SEA UH?

Verse 1:
I just pulled up in my subaru
Matter fact im talkin submarine 
He said i look like a siren nicki 
So i guess im seeing green 

I just,
Walked up with the sub and the mack truck 
Ya bitch wanna fight but she cant mack us 
She cant sing, her vocals very lack lust 
And im sexy, but the bitch lack lust 

Throw a band or sum 
Throw a band or sum 
Ya nigga wanna take my hand or sum
He said a nigga like me very handsome 
And a bitch like her look like a man or sum 

So i ask the nigga what he wanna see 
He tryna get all up in this pussy 
Ian got gills but im very fishy 
And what nigga do i trap? well it varies

Verse 2:
These bitches ain’t giving shit, nigga no douche 
But im the one taking it, niggas whos who 
He said he didn’t have no choice but nigga lets choose
But I’m the one playing with all the balls, nigga no pool 

Sick bitch, Im Twisted 
His Mind Boggled, Im In It 
Her Shit Dry, No Drip Drip
And I’m The One These Bitches Wanna Worship

Real Bitch and I Spit Like a Veteran 
You cant name no bitch ian better than 
Like I Said, Im Sick Get The Medicine 
And He a Real Cut Nigga, No Mexican 

And These Bitches Killin me, No Third Degree 
This Shit Really Got a Bitch Dizzy
He Wanna Take Me To The Dock, No Hickory
And Im a Real Bad Bitch, Dont You Agree

Miss Auqamarine

4-U (R U Ready)

[   VERSE  ONE   ]

I HEARD HER NIGGA BACK IN TOWN

SAID HE HEARD AROUND, THAT “A THICK BITCH LIKE TO GO TO POUND TOWN”

BUT THESE BITCHES NOSEY SO WE GOTTA KEEP IT LOWKEY

HE TOLD ME KEEP HIS SECRET AND DON’T MAKE A SOUND

THEN THE NEXT DAY, NIGGA TOOK ME ON A DATE

SAID HE TRYNA HIT IT FROM THE BACK JUST LIKE A VAPE

AND HE WANNA PUT IT ON CAM LIKE RAY J

THEN I STARTED SHAKING IN MY BOOTS WITH HIS WORDS ON REPLAY

THEN HE GOT A TEXT, SAID IT’S FROM HIS EX

BUT I AIN’T STUPID, THAT’S THE BITCH TATTED ON HIS NECK

HE OVER THERE PANICKING, I’M CHILLING ON A CALM FLEX

LOOKED HIM IN THE EYES THEN ASKED THE NIGGA, “WHAT’S NEXT?”

[   C H O R U S   ]

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

[   VERSE  TWO   ]
THEN I STARTED TALKING TO THIS NIGGA THAT GANG BANG

HE SAID HE GOT A SHAWTY BUT AIN’T WORRIED BOUT A THING

HE WANNA GIVE IT TO ME RAW LIKE DING DING 

BUT I AIN’T LISTENING CAUSE NIGGAS SAY THE SAME THING

IF I HAD A DOLLAR FOR ANY BROTHER THAT HOLLARED

I’D BE A BAD LITTLE BITCH WITH DIAMONDS ON MY COLLAR

I’M ENEMIC TO THE SHIT, MY ICE DRIP LIKE COLD WATER

PUSHING BITCHES OUT THE WAY LIKE THESE BITCHES WAS MY DAUGHTERS

THEN WHAT HAPPENED NEXT GOT A BITCH VEX IN MY TIGHT VEST

NIGGA GOT A STALKER PEEPING AT US LIKE WINDEX

TOLD ME TO PRETEND TO BE HIS FRIEND THEN THE BITCH TEXT

HE COULDN’T EVEN REPLY, SHE STARTED CALLING PHONES NEXT

SHE TALKING ‘BOUT “WHAT YOU DOING?”

HE TALKING ‘BOUT “OH NOTHING.”

BUT SHE AIN’T DUMB, SHE KNEW THAT NIGGA WAS BLUFFING

AND IF YOU ASK ME, THAT NIGGA WAS JUST MY COUSIN

THE WAY HE ACTING, BITCH NIGGA YOU GETS NOTHING

[   HOOK   ]

I’M YA FIRST BAD BITCH, AIN’T I? YA BABY MOTHER MAD CAUSE SHE CANNOT? 

AH, I’M LOOKING GOOD AND A BITCH COULD NEVER

AH, RARE BREED AND I KNOW I’M PRESSURE

RUN UP THE CHECK, I’MA NEED MY SHIT STAT

RUN UP THE CHECK, I’MA NEED A BOUT A STACK

RUN UP THE CHECK, I’MA NEED MY SHIT STACKED

RUN UP THE CHECK OR A BITCH’LL GET SLAPPED, UGH!

[   C H O R U S   ]

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

[   OUTRO   ]

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

NEVER GAVE A FUCK, BITCHES CANT FUCK WITH ME

DAMN, MY ASS FAT AS FUCK, BITCHES CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

BITCH GONNA NEED SOME LUCK CAUSE SHE CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CAN’T FUCK WITH ME, CAN’T CAN’T FUCK WITH ME

CFWM

ITS FINALLY HERE !! TYSM FOR ALL THE LOVE FOR THE SNIPPETS 🫶🏽! 

LYRICS: 

ALL MY BITCHES SHAKIN ASS HE KNOW HE FINNA TAP THAT 
HE ASK WHATS THAT NOISE? NIGGA I TOLD YOU IT CLAP BACK 
PUT THIS PUSSY ON EM TURN THAT NIGGA TO A KNICK KNACK 
HE CANT GET ENOUGH OF IT YOU’D THINK THAT NIGGA WAS SNIFFING CRACK 

TAP THAT 
TAP THAT 
TAP THAT NIGGA x4

MY VERSE: 

Told him to let go of my wall, now the nigga throwing a hissy fit 
He said it was to tight but nigga i can always make it fit 
He said he wanna punch but nigga can you even take a hit 
Let him between my legs and the nigga can’t find the (muah)

So nigga watchu wanna do
You wanna bite you wanna chew 
He tryna eat it off the bone, he wanna look come take a view 
He tryna see sum ass, nigga wanna see my rear view 

Beat it up again and again 
Come take a hit but don’t tell yo friends 
Nigga wanna get in my playpen 
He wanna save me like a fireman 

Strip Club and we poppin bottles
Body tea like i’m a model 
Fuckin him, got him singing gospel 
Sorry nigga ian mean to startle 

MUNI: 
Tap that card to tap my peach
Swipe that shit for fruit, ninja
Hey Zyon, may I bring a couple boys over for dinner?
Wanna do stranger things?
Gotta wait until eleven hit
Took him to see the light
I told him this his Thomas medicine
I’m a rap bitch bully, but niggas, just tease ‘em a lil’ bit
He feeling stressed, I grab his balls and I just squeeze ‘em a lil’ bit
Fuck until dawn, shut the fuck up ‘fore I break you bitch
My ice shining so I guess I need a break for wrist
(Now break for this)
Tap that ass while bitches I just silk press them
All these hoes is pussy and yes I still pet them 
She ain’t wanna play, so I benched her
I’m the rap quencher

Muni

They like, “How the fuck you sonning bitches?”
Lifted up my hand
…

VERSE 2:
Wrist Cold, Icy, Y’know we the fuckin winners

BITCH IM TWERKING IN THE BACK OF A VAN 
ALL I BE AROUND IS FUCKIN TENS 
HE TRYNA MAKE ME FLY , NO PETER PAN
I SHOULDA KEPT HIS ASS A FAN

TAP THAT, NIGGA TAP THAT ASS 
HANDSTAND, MAKE THAT SHIT CLAP BACK 
HE SAID NIGGA THAT ASS REAL FAT
BUT WATCHU GON DO WITH ALL OF THAT
(MUAH) 

I GOT A COUPLE BITCHES IN DA BACK WHO TRYNA SISSOR 
HE SAID HE TRYNA TAKE CONTROL OF ME BUT NO SZA
HE SAID IM REALLY ILL ON DA BEAT, MY FLOW IS SICKER 
AND I PUT MY STAMP ON THIS SHIT LIKE A FUCKIN STICKER 

I SEE THAT BITCHES GOT A PROBLEM WITH THE WAY I FUCKIN RAP 
BUT LIKE A FUCKIN PRESENT BITCHES KNOW THEY NOT GETTING THE WRAPS

SHAKE THAT ASS BITCH KEEP THROWING IT 
GET BEHIND IT LIKE A TRUCK HE TOWING IT 
HE SAID HE GOT GOOD PIPE SO SHOW IT THEN 
SHE SAID SHE WANT THE LIGHT SO BITCH IM SMOKING IT

TAP DAT (feat. Muni Ace)

(Lyrics)



(BRYXN)
I spend, I spend a rack, I spend  a rack Walked out of Neiman's, then I walked my ass
up into Saks I get it on my own, never need no nigga hoe
I pull up in that new shit, that Eventador
Your pocket's little, gotta dip, pick up your chip

You gotta hold my bags when we walk out of Saks Fitfth
And that's that avenue, w- what that chopper, do?
This ain't no GTA, but my dawgs, they gon' chop you

(SLM)
They know we styles out, walk in, cashin' out Couldn't imagine now, fuckin' the baddest now
Niggas the maddest now, Kash in', I'm fuckin' a doll
Niggas they bladder now, I got em pissed as fuck
My diamonds lit as fuck, we in that tinted truck
Back to back benz, it's us, back to back tens, it's us

All of  my bitches is pretty seldom
Ain't no theory, my niggas is makin' it big, bang, Sheldon
The Gems with the Kendom, Pretty Boy Nation
Yeah, your bars cool, but that flow need concentration

I spend it, I spend a rack, then make it back
It's like I popped out in the 80s, they say, Slimy cracked
It's like I'm mother, but I carry niggas on my back
In the party, prayin' on fine shit, who that in the back

La-la, la-la, drippin' down in Prada
Whole lotta choppas Sada, niggas get the side eye
Niggas smoked no grava,  pull out sticks like "tah dah"
Showed yo true colors, like tie die
I get it on my own, never need no bitch, no
I pull up in that new shit, that Eventador
That nigga name don't ring bells, bitch, hit the door
That's word to Derrick, bitch, I'm stackin' up that Papa Dough

I'm S-L-I-M bitch, I'm him, them niggas pissed
I'm number one, but walk my ass up into Saks Fifth
And that's that avenue, bitch, what that choppa do
Can't even GTA, cause they don't got no drive boo

(BRYXN)
I spend, I spend a rack, I spend  a rack Walked out of Neiman's, then I walked my ass
up into Saks I get it on my own, never need no nigga hoe
I pull up in that new shit, that Eventador
Your pocket's little, gotta dip, pick up your chip

You gotta hold my bags when we walk out of Saks Fitfth
And that's that avenue, w- what that chopper, do?
This ain't no GTA, but my dawgs, they gon' chop you

Saks Fifth Ave (Ft. BRYXN)

THE FINALE [Prod. DB!]

LYRICS: 

BLITZ: 

i’m only in places where money reside 
i’m straight on these bitches like hetero
got rainbow money i feel like it’s pride 
i’m moving sum shit come from mexico 
not sparing these bitches ain’t no second chances 
look at they numbers they very low 
how you tryna catch up but chu very slow 
ian beefin wit bitches i barley know ah 

i can get these bitches gone for a band 
got bullets in bulk for a bitch like i’m sam’s 
i can say im undefeated cause who really winnin when they go against a real champ 
the illest i got me a cough still on they ass i make bitches wanna go revamp 
call me a 10 i’m sum like a gram 
turn niggas on bitch i feel like a lamp

uh and while they on clown shit i be getting to it
bitches coulda been got a feature they on weird shit so they been blew it 
they wanna get interactions so bitches do anything to say that we into it 
i’m winnin while you bitches been losin
entitled so it go how i view it 

do it 
move it 
prove it 
don’t do no talkin i don’t do no provin 
u-hauling bitches tell em get to movin 
bet if i pull out they get to groovin 
ian fall for that shit like you gotta come harder like who the fuck you think you foolin 
and they can’t do shit unless im approvin 
808 beating bitches i be boomin 

got so many shooters i pull up on bitches out numbered like call it a blitz 
it’s really that serious bitches know to watch they mouth cause they knowin how it can get 
like what do you mean my niggas will spread a bitch open dat choppa make em do the splits 
these bitches get numbers and think they can rap im sorry lil baby but you need to quit 

first year 50k 
i’m the one these bitches they lookin fo 
check my page you can see it i’m the one these bitches checkin fo 
drop when i want ain’t no rush they gon tune in cause im better ho 
money drop in a envelopes 
teachin bitches like take ya notes 

alright let me chill 
ass so fat like cop a feel 
hot commodity big deal 
i’m the one who’s really ill 
i’m the one that’s trained to kill 
this ain’t for play this not a drill 
high maintenance keep a fill 
piping hot like bring the grill 

uh bitch i’m 22 on 22s 
what ima get in today so many options i got plenty coupes 
eating you bitches feelin obese never hungry i got plenty food 
flow nasty like attitude 
talk shit i’m hella rude 



BOSS 2: 

that’s so ironic 
they say i’m iconic 
pull up get my money then i dash like im sonic 
man this choppa like a mutant it got me feeling bionic 
spinnin in sum all black got bitches thinkin we gothic 

i be wanting all the smoke like a fein now tell me who got it 
ian pullin up for free gotta book me like im in college 
im the one that’s gonna solve it if bitches havin a problem 
i be skippin to my cheese nigga run me my cottage 

yea it really get like that 
ain’t never stressing bout no money ima get right back 
run through niggas like a plumber like i been piped that 
i’m only right for a nigga that’s why he been swiped that 

sharp shooters man my niggas been sniped that 
bossy the boss i’m a boss feel like i got life hacked 
and i be ballin on bitches and now i feel like shaq
and tell these bitches give it up cause all they shit been whack 

i’m dropping every other month but my page still do numbers 
like climate change they done brought a cold bitch to summer
i only get em for his money i dont wanna be lovers 
im covered in money butter cant see the floor money clutter

BLITZ / BOSS II

BIG DIFFERENCE

just giving a tease of my new swag, bitches can’t jack

(Lyrics will be available soon)

THE FINALE [Prod. DB!]

Mère Covaci

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Moula

Enchantful ! ♡

Enchantful ! ♡

Enchantful ! ♡

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