the double entendre "gone, gone, gone" but pronounced "gun, gun, gun" as in, "get you gunned down" omg...

luxxcous

That’s So Nova
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2023 NovaGalore

Nova Nova Nova, who these bitches wanna be
And Nova Nova Nova, who the girls love to see
And Nova Nova Nova, who the boys wanna eat
Hm, i'm finna address some hoes, take you a seat
Hm, see one thing bout me? I don’t take no shit
Rap better than me? You out that lumpy ass wig
Hoes been speaking on me, since a bitch popped up
Hm, you ain’t no pretty bitch, you shaped like big poppa

Hm, long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

Bitch I see you copying, bitch I see you mocking me
Still going hard, ain’t no hater bitch stopping me
Pretty like suki, bitches hate on me like mama dee
Ask the government, this pussy good for the economy 
Wiggle it watch me twerk, i'm the boss, get to work, hm
I don't like to cuff these niggas, I just like to flirt
You ain’t eating this ass? Well this not gone work
See a bitch blowing up, I know that opp bitch hurt, mwah
Blowing kisses at you broads, i'ma finesse him, make him buy me a house and a car
My bars cold bitch, give me a round of applause 
And I don't see no pretty hoes, i see a bunch of frauds, I mean a bunch of frogs
You hoes extra ugly, this pussy extra lovely
How you a motherfucking doll, when yo mug on chucky
I gave yo fat ass a pass, bitch you extra lucky
He like it when I give him, that extra sloppy sucky

Long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

Oop there she go (haha), uh there she go (haha)
Uh there she go, now there she go, now there she go
It's Nova, ya motherfucking mother
ima arch my back, and big-itty back it up on ya brother
She tryna steal my style, but there could never be another
Ya time's up bitch, can somebody hit the buzzer?
I stay in hoes mouths, but ion give a motherfucker
You steady runnin' yo dick suckers, talk with ya knuckles
You bitches know my bop, you hoes know i'm on top
You said you can rap better, still ain't showed us what you got
You talking bout you a it girl, baby that's what you not
You keep on speaking on me, watch yo mixtape flop
And this my last time talking, if we ain’t gone fight
My payback is fucking my opp's niggas every night
They just hate me for no reason, them hoes hate me out of spite
Prolly cause i'm younger then them, and my pussy hella tight, goodnight

Long nails, crop top (That's So Nova)
Bend it, buss it, make it pop (Gone head Nova)
When you see that black truck (Bitch that's Nova)
Ion neva give a fuck (Cause bitch i'm Nova)
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh 
That’s so, hahahaha, That’s so, huh
That’s so nova, That’s so nova
Hm, that’s so nova

That’s, so, no-va
That’s, so, no-va
Bend it, buss it, drop it, lock it, pop it, don’t stop it
He wanna fuck with nova? Well i'ma need his wallet

That's So Nova

ERKA- HARDY2/BOSS

A DIRECT HIT TO THE IMPOSTERS! 
#TAEMARI 
#MONTE

PLAYAAJ-IMPOSTER FT.(TAE & MONTE)

second single off my new album, coming really soon ! shoutout to everybody that shows me love.

FIRST OFF (FEAT. NOVA & JADE)

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 talkin' to you
Can't name one rap bitch seein' 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 zoo

[Bridge]

I'm tryna 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 guard up
'Cause it's my heart & 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"Ain't no bitch as bad as you"
Eatin' rappers, washing ton
Sorta like Seattle do
If you put me on yo track, arithmetic, I carry two
I 'Shake It Up', then chuck my Deuce
It's still treason, fuck a truce
Bitch, if it's war, then it's war
Bitches suck, like a whore
All these niggas takin' shots and tryna chase
Never score
Yo, became a porn star because you weren't a born star
Now, sit that ass down
Bitch, you pressed like corn starch
How fucking dare you peasants try to go against me?
You know I got the game on lock, penitentiary
Oh, you fuckin' klepto
You think I don't know?
Let's see if bitches still amuse 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 ho 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 comin' over
Nigga tryna lay where a boss at
You bitches lost it
Like I'm always outside, I don't endorse it
And if you sleepin' on the girl, never wake up, Cameron Boyce it
And like the stone on my ear, you out yo mind, 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
Bitch, I get played on stations
Ball like 2K, while yo nigga play it on station

Thru This Night

BITCH’BAYA
NovaGalore (with DaDoll) - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

(NovaGalore's Verse)
Daughter sit yo ass down, fa I have to get my belt
Got to where I’m at all by myself, bitch I ain't need yo help
Put them patties down burger boy, focus on yo health
I gave you them plays bitch, you ain’t do that by yoself 
Huh, ok this tiki-hut living ass bitch think she bout that
You don’t need Nova? Ahaha bitch I doubt that
Nasty boss bitch, I take my shits where yo mouth at
You can’t be gay cause yo old ass mama don’t allow that
If you ain’t have Nova, where the fuck would you be?
Prolly, up in that attic scratching them bead-a-beads
Bitch you ain’t ever eating me, don’t care bout how hungry you is bitch
Fuck yo old ass granny and her baldhead ass kids bitch
[Nova & DaDoll Dialouge]
(DaDoll's Verse)
I'm back bitch…
If i do it, then it’s everything big
But if kariduh do it, then it’s everything pig (oink)
P-p-pardon me 
I got all the hood niggas tryna give they heart to me
I done had enough bitches, damn i feel like cardi b
Wonder why she thought that it was smart to go and diss me
Bitch please, you know I’m the better bitch at dissing
Every since I cut yo ass off, you been flopping, ahahaha
Goddamn I know you miss me
Wake it up, baby-girl lets wake it up
I feel YG and nicki, all these hoes I'm raking up
Everytime you got up in sum beef, i was taking up (fa you bitch)
Bitch you 27, why it still feel like I’m raising ya? (old ass)
Bitch you my baby doll
(He a doll?) Hell nawl
Boy you ain’t no girl, pop them muthafuckin’ nails off! 
I’m the one that got the killa flow, fuck what he told y’all
Sweat check? ugh, I wouldn’t even wanna see you witcho clothes off
*loads clip*
*gunshots*
Shut yo stupid ass up BITCH!
You ain’t gettin’ a round of applause for shit
You broke ass, old ass, 27 y/o ass bitch!
BIG FLOPPIN’ ASS BITCH! 
BITCH U CAN’T BE FCKIN’ SERIOUS, DUMMY! (hahahaha)
I MADE U BITCH! 
I RAISED U BITCH! 
(stupid ass)
(stupid ass)
(outro)
Ahahaha, you WEAK non rappin’ ASS BITCH! 
Girl stop acting like I ain't give you BOTH of your hit songs..
And the proof is in yo TOP TRACKS!
STOP MUTHAFUCKIN’ PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA
And stop ducking my sister PURCO bitch! 
And STOP GETTING OTHER B*TCHES TO HELP U DISS!!
PUSSY A** HO! 💖
GET IN THE MUTHAFUCKIN’ FIELD “SOLO” BITCH! 
I’M WIT IT BITCH LET’S GO!!
Fuck is you talkin’ about girl? *boy?
SCARY AZZ BITCH
LETS GO, LETS GET IT BITCH! 
(YUNG N-O-V-A HO!) (AHAHAHAHA)

BITCH’BAYA

Prod. DB!

Lyrics:

[Chorus: The Girly]

Cheese, I get cheddar
Maison Margiela
Who the fuck gon’ tell a bitch it get wetter than umbrellas?
Head, gimme hella
These hoes know better
When we done with her it’s gon’ be a closed casket

[Verse 1: The Girly]

I came in, 16, spittin’ ill to you
I’m 18, still ill, never healed for you
I let ‘em hang, that’s Emmett Till (A Mattel) for you
Not Armstrong, why the fuck would I kneel (Neil) for you?
I’m back to slaughterin’ bitches that ain’t on my pivot
My finger a glacier, my Telfar on denim
I’m covered in carnage, & bitch, I spit venom
Can these bitches do what I do? I’m like “No way!”
Fresher than that Colgate
If you think you Princess, little bitch, you sniffing Snow White, oh, wait!
Oh, wait, hold the fuck up
Bitches got life fucked up
Bitches always fumblin’ the ball, pick your nuts up
They call me “Ruth”, and bitch, I’ll handle her
These bitches is amateurs 
Itchin’ for response, so this song what I granted her
Man, these bitches ain’t talkin’ to me
Fuckin’ on you, then he fuckin’ a beast
Fuckin’ with me, then he fuck with a G
Only a beast when i’m rippin’ these beats
Most decorated bitch
Rock every wig that I rap & been in every whip (Facts)
So tell these hoes to bow it down

[Bridge: The Girly]

Ayo

(Blasphemy upon we…)

Slaughter these bitches, then i’ma skin ‘em like where nudes be

(Now the town will 
watch her bleed) 

Did it for press and bitch, now your face where the news be

(Blasphemy upon we…)

Bitch, you want the speed? 
I’ll crash shit, Mr. Mosbey

(Now the town will 
watch her bleed) 

All this ICE I got on me, got Latinas in a frenzy

[Verse 2]

(SILLY WHORE)

watch her face drop (drop)
when this shit drop (drop)

couldnt do the rap shit, i took over the rap shit
now bitches tryna do pop (what?)

bitch couldnt chew, couldn't even nom onnit
bitch couldnt rap, couldn't keep Anam onnit

waist so skinny let me do a line on it
how tf you get a beat and couldn't ride onnit

gotta watch these bitches, bitches fake they so fictitious
bitches rapping bout materials, now girl lets be realistic 

lying in yo raps that shit pitiful 

why so serious? so literal 

piss a bitch off like a urinal

nail this shit down like a cuticle 

all these stones on my neck (brr) 
chinchilla on new (fur)
marry to the money bitch
yea i gotta new sur (sir)

sick bitch mind twisted, you only spit hard when its dick bitch

bitches wanted me to pop, so i pop off like pants on a big bitch

yo girly girly should i carry carry?
shitting on these hoes like im bad with dairy 

everything white ms carrie carrie
i keep fire work, put it in reverse terry

bitch yo shit on dr seuss, bitch you better than um, WHO?!

bitch yo shit falling down, gravity, now let me call up soos

( got a new body bag, all you bitches going sad. all these bitches supa mad while i’m out here popping all these tags....HAHAA OOP)

[Chorus: The Girly]

Cheese, I get cheddar
Maison Margiela
Who the fuck gon’ tell a bitch it get wetter than umbrellas?
Head, gimme hella
These hoes know better
When we done with her it’s gon’ be a closed casket

[Verse 3]

Yo, Pretty Gang, why these bitches be so undercover?

(Purcosex)
I would hate too, bitch, i’m pretty than a motherfucker

(The Girly)
Yo, like why the fuck they gotta envy? 
Y’all gotta be some dumb hoes..

 To ever think that y’all could end me

[Verse 4]

Cannot get one up on me, all these hoes look up to me
Soundcloud, who the fuck be Mother? 
Bitch, they screaming “G”

YEA!
What I done, they couldn’t do that
New flash, you bitches ain’t on that 
If I was you, bitch, I would’ve fall back
But I got you looking stupid, with your dumb ass

They cosplaying as white bitches, i’ma kill, I don’t fight bitches
They keep makin’ all these fuckin’ misses, but not wifed bitches
He said “Bum, Bum, Bum” I got funds, funds, funds
Put ‘em on yo fuckin’ head & get you gone, gone, gone
I’m the one

Umbrellas

Bck 2 Bidness (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Stream on spotify here: https://open.spotify.com/track/3HoEqpd5UCOSKiw9kcnOjR?si=OUMhrN9dSYy8hNJPvRg0uw

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back to bidness (It's the BossLady)

Who the fuck these hoes think they is?
Who these hoes think they be?
I came back and seen these bitches still ain't seeing me
Still the blueprint, U-Uh, Nova still the still the B to be
Watch him buy the car and still a make him give the keys to me
Bitches ain't buzzing, so they gotta result to subbing
You know from experience, to beat yo ass? It ain't nuffin' (Ow)
Hopped on the beat and fucked it up, lil bitch i'm still nuttin'
Hoes still ain't score no points, y'all hoes in this game for nothing
Throw that ass back bitch, make it clap bitch
Whenever I send that open verse, you better snap bitch
Tell that black bitch if she mad, she can lick my cat bitch
If you such a fuckin' doll, then why you smell like cabbage?
I'm a bad bitch, average ain't in my vocabulary
They can't say why it's beef, because that shit be imaginary
I-I-I feel like Carrie, my heel got a blood down
When you hear that click clack? Get ready for shutdown

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back 2 bidness (Ow)

Fuckin' for hours and hours, bitch we goin' plenty rounds
We ain't tik-toking but we in here making plenty sounds
He can keep that bag of cash if it ain't over 20 pounds
This booty Maybach, my shit got plenty bounce
Bitch I drive a big cat, dat bitch a mini mouse
I got so much paper, went and bought my cash a mini house
I'm so far ahead, i bet you bitches can't 'een see me now
We was eating in, now he talkin' bout eating me out
Bitches be creepin' me out, why y'all always stalking?
Ain't no money coming out ya mouth, so why you talking?
Thought you was a rich bitch, why the fuck you walking?
They ain't sucking dick, but when they see me they be gawking
Dropped Pretty Hustlers, and bitch i'm still hustling
Went on hiatus and came back still bubbling
Still raising hell, pussy bitch i'm still troubling
And they still can't bark cause them bitches i'm still muzzling (huh)

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken (Ow)

Bck 2 Bidness

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

Flow is really sick, I spit that poisoned queen’s apple
I’m the Slaughterhouse, & these rappers be my caddle
Yellin’ on them panels got ‘em hoarse, where they saddle?
Take it to the field, now which bitches wanna battle?

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

[Verse 2]

Why the fuck do hoes think it’s okay to disrespect?
Then you on they ass & they turn into some diplomats
Rest of them are gimmicks, i’m a poet like where bottles at
I don’t fuck with niggas like i’m racist, where my MAGA hat?
Oh, my accolades? You put a triple on that?
How the fuck is that so? Bitch, when all your shit whack
Ho, gimme my style back
Hold on, let me dial back
Everything these bitches doin’, I already did that, big facts

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

[Verse 3]

Lyrically, I body hoes
Sonically, can’t fuck with me
Only competition kissy face up in my vanity
Wordplay crazy, kooky, all above, it’s insanity
You ain’t gotta tell me
Bitch, your flow say you a fan of me
Giuseppe on the heel
Shoe game nuts, these is cash shoes
Diamonds on me yellow like I didn’t use the restroom
Bitch, I set the pace
I ain’t doin’ what the rest do
Go clean my red carpet, & you better use your vacuum 

[Chorus]

Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which bitch wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Bitch wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which whore wanna? Whore wanna
Which whore wanna battle?
Which bitch wanna? Whore wanna

Which Bitch?

Hook 

Got him feelin’ on my booty
Got some super good coochie
All the niggas wanna do me
Purse Loui, heelz Gucci
Pussy game cold, eat it with ya golds
I’m dat bitch & everybody know
I’m dat bitch & everybody know
I’m dat bitch & everybody know


Nova’s verse

That nigga said i smell like fruit, when i rolled up
I ain’t ever hungry, cause i’m always cookin’ hoes up
You ain’t trynna fuck, then i’ma call one of ya bros up
Hoes be irritating (ugh), lemme scrunch my nose up
Bratitude, dollface
I’m a doll, y’all ain’t
I’m a 10, y’all 8 
Uh, hollon, nawl wait
All you hoes zero’s
I’m the hood hero
Want da money, whether it’s in dollars, or in euros

Fisherrr (ErrbodyKnow) [feat. NovaGalore]

Bck 2 Bidness, Again (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

Who the fuck the queen of this bitch, if it ain’t NovaG?
Bitch, I’m popping globally, they only know you locally
Forever birthing hoes, but, I still ain’t got a ovary
Ain’t fucked him in three years, but, that nigga still ain’t over me
I’m in that all white G6, with the top back
Misfit the number 1 tape, who gone top that?
If she see Nova do it? That bitch gone mock that
All my clothes is runway, her broke ass can’t shop that
Bend it over, pop that
Shake my hair, and drop that
I’m a city girl, boy, this pussy talk, it pop back
I’m a good girl, so if I want it, daddy cop that
He give me all his dough, and I don’t ever knock that
It’s the Nova show, tell yo nigga come and watch this
Truck 1/1, don’t no other bitch got this
I’ma drive the whip, while my nigga blast fa me
No disrespect to God, but I’m a mother-fucking Goddess

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

I been schooling hoes for so long, can’t believe I’m ‘bout to graduate
You been starving for so long, lil ho, I know you glad you ate
Bitch, I’m so sex, to my pics? He love to masturbate
Bitches ain’t my slaves, but they still gone do what Massa say
I ain’t gotta have a job, and I’ma still be in my bag 
If I quit this rap shit, I’m still gone be on bitches ass
I could have a smile on my face, and still make bitches mad
After I body you, my niggas pull up, get you bagged
Pull up, and get you blowed
I keep a purse and a pole
They act like fans, so I give ‘em tickets to my shows
I’m with a couple bad bitches, from the East Coast
Hot-Girl, shake a nigga up like a heat stroke
I’m Tesehki to these rap hoes, bitch, I eat those
Pigs must be flying, if you see me with some cheap hoes
Run that money up, and stay down, that’s the street code
My Spanish nigga be like, “Bae, you so Bonito” 

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Ow

Bck 2 Bidness, Again

Palm Angels, Palms Itching (Remix)
Babyface Ray & NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 EMPIRE / NovaGalore

It’s the motha-fucking BossLady
Bow down when you see me, bitch
Ayy
Man, don't talk me to death, I was taught by the best
Ain't nobody hold my hand, had to walk by myself
I got hunger in my face, I got diamonds on my chest
Never know when they on you, so I set it on my lap
They don't got it when you need it, but they got it in they raps
Man, I got it out the mud, fucked it up, and got it back
I left a dime off in Neimans, nigga stealing down in Saks
Rap cap-ass nigga, you must be a college grad (Cap)
Ooh, ooh
Man, I made a living off of YouTube (Damn)
I don't fuck with thug, but Boo cool (He cool)
Twenty one-thirty just for two shoes (Chanel)
Ayy, put your city up, wish juice could see me now
I got a text from lil' mama, "Can you beat me down?"
Pussy last, money first, that's what we about
Boy be fuckin' up a bag when you see him out-


It’s a Range in valet, switching lanes in that wraith
I don’t know, it seems like these bitches get lame by the day
I never rock the same purse, ho, it change by the day
You still lying ‘bout yo gender, that’s a shame, by the way
Man, you hoes so fraudulent, I just can’t respect that
Caught that bitch getting out of line, had Milani check that
It’s only bosses in my circle, tell that bitch to step back
And she can stop with all that subbing, tell that bitch direct that
My mouth slick, waist slim, but, my pockets fat
If they see NovaGalore do it, they gone copy that
And every track I hopped on, everybody know I bodied that
Lil bitch, I birthed yo ass, everybody know I mommy-ed that
I blowed the bitch body back, and left her in a body-bag
I got money to make, so no, I can’t sit up and lolly-gag
I got too much paper, ho, why the fuck would I be mad?
God made me the one, ho, so why the fuck would I be last? (The fuck would I be last?)
It’s a shame dat that ho switched lanes on me
That bitch a opp now, she used to be my main homie
And they ain’t treat me right, them bitches played on me
Out of everybody, never thought that you would change on me

(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)

Uh, yea
Ooh, Ooh
After everything, like
That shit fucked up
My right-hand bitch
Mm, Ooh, Ooh
My ace-boon-coon, like
You really crossed me, ho
Ooh, Ooh
I’m fucked up

Palm Angels, Palms Itching

Prod. iceboy

Lyrics:

Yo, fuck the making up
Bitch, this ain't Maybelline
It's time to throw some shots, issues & magazines
I like my diamonds yellow, think my jewels Phillipine
I could say one line, and make a bitch a meme
Bitch, watch your mouth, 'cause my respect, I'll kill 'bout
They making alter egos off of my appeal now
It's time for plan Columbine, I'm sick of teaching lessons
They know my wrist is a fucking bioluminescent
The fuck I look like spearing bitches when they name ain't Britney?
I made him get down on his Chinese & come eat the Kitty
Don't think it's sweet just because I sing a bit, bitches
Yo name Lebron, so, I hit you with the heat, nigga
The only bitch to come and switch it like it's magic
These hoes runs' ain't gone be for long, 'cause they asthmatic
I'm overseas if you wonder where I be's, honey
Walk in the club, & I'm throwin' up my rap money
And all ya music got me Jade(d), got me bored, bitch
This shit ain't working, try Hidden Valley endorsements
They flock together, washin' bitches in they bird bath
That choppa sing a lullaby, bitch, take your dirt-nap

Okay, okay, okay
Tell a bum bitch "Stay the fuck out my way"
Turn to a beast when I'm puttin' the paws on these bitches and shit, since they wanna get played
My foot on necks, they tryna start another movement
Like 'Teen Beach', these bitches Cruisin' for a Bruisin'
They try to fit my style, they get Breonna tailored
Oh, don't worry, I'm the rap game's savior
Wrist game in another galaxy
Back shots on the top of the balcony
Like a whore they suck, so actually, fuck all these hoes, pornography
Man, I be with niggas that shoot cribs with the mamas in 'em
You know the choppa go "Brrrak!", like Obama did it
Sat on my throne? Oh, I know you bitches didn't
You hoes ain't kunt, man, y'all pussy, I see hella kittens
Bitch, are you dumb? A barren bitch ain't conceiving no kids
My bitches spitters, might as well walk around with some bibs
Now every bitch tryna be Girly, Princess, pink, & trans
They think they icy 'til I knock the drink up out they hand
You bitches rats, & it calls for an inspection
I shut 'em down, hoes won't be Back 2 Business again

The only bitch that's really 'round here makin' revenue
The only bitch these bitches put up on a pedestal
I showed these rapper bitches how to be an animal
I showed these bitches how to get they greens & vegetables
How the fuck dare you bitches bite the hand that fed y'all?
But it's okay, 'cause I'm the 'End all, be all'
I'm crackin' up, that bitch think she got my tiara, ho
But keep it real, these bitches ain't even got tiara flow
I really mean it when I say "I am the best at this"
Bitch, keep it rap before you find what trigger happy is
What hip-hop bitch you know switch to pop like the diet bad?
I line 'em up, & I box her bitches like draws is plaid
See, y'all can't fuck with me
Don't get bread, why they duckin' me?
#GIRLYBADDESTBITCHINEVERYCOUNTRY, yuh

ISSUES & MAGAZINES

Birkin (prod. yukisx)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

He hit me up like, "Bossa, why you always working?"
Told him to mind his bidness, and get to slurping
Hopped out the AMG, hit the key, made sure it's chirpin'
Post up on Instagram, make sure the haters still lurkin'
Hand up in his face, ain't got time to sit and play
Shopping sprees, and Papa-d's, that is how I spend my day
And he gone pay for everything, I don't got to spend my pape
I'm so fucking bad, I wonder how I still ain't got sent away, ow!

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

In his trap-house, that's where my stash at
My pride too fucking big to sit around you faggots
All my looks be killer, so they who i'm throwing jabs at
If you can't find me, catch me where the Range-Rovers, and Jag's at
Bossed up and went from Gucci heels, to the Giuseppe Zanotti's
The last bitch I let piss me off, got flushed like the potty
And this runway is custom, so it only fits my body
Take off the doors, it's a dream to be in this Bugatti

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Get a Birkin
Galore

Birkin

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