Goin’ Crazy (feat. Zai’lyn Love)
NovaGalore & Zai’lyn Love - [Single] 
℗ 2023 NovaGalore



My hands up my legs up too
Said you got good dick well I'ma need them bucks too
Ain't no string's attached baby-boy I do not love you
Strutting in my heels I'ma look back and do a lil one two
Pussy sticky stuck yes i got that gorilla glue
You ain't tryna fuck well let me know what you tryna do
Cause I got a couple niggas waiting for a spot
Got a couple hoes with me and we finna spin the block
We got done fucking I soaked that nut up like a mop
See me with a bunch of niggas bitches thinking I'm a bop
But I just trick 'em I don't kiss 'em or lick 'em
They jus give me them blue face benji's and I go spend 'em
He told me if I want it all I got to do is hit him
If you looking for ya nigga bossanova prolly with him
Huh I jus like to party I jus like to rock that Marni
Me and him so couple goals think its sum like Meg and Pardi
I'm jus sippin' this Bacardi birkin bags ain't talking bout Cardi
Coaching bitches like Lombardi
Hoes late ahaha give 'em a tardy

I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
Ride the dick no hands
Ou I'm going crazy on 'em
Twerkin' while he throwing bands
Ou I'm goin crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
Going crazy
Going crazy
I'm goin' crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
I'm goin' crazy
I-I-I-I-I'm goin' crazy on em

Mama should've named me summer how I slam on a bitch
WWE is how I wham on a bitch
Kretschmar, thanksgiving, going ham on a bitch
Right hook left hook peter pan on a bitch
Don't get to thinking that you better pussy nigga you a damn fool
I'm quick to get up in ya head like I'm shampoo
Bitches in shambles
And I don't hesitate to ever make a cute lil coin when I gamble
I never lose bitch I never stoop bitch
Fuck the lovey-dovey shit including you cupid
Oh now you carrying Glock-9's and AK's
This ain't the action that you want you better lose it nigga

I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
I'm going (going)
I'm going crazy on 'em
Ride the dick no hands
Ou I'm going crazy on 'em
Twerkin' while he throwing bands
Ou I'm goin crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
Going crazy
Going crazy
I'm goin' crazy on 'em
I'm goin' crazy
I'm goin' crazy
I-I-I-I-I'm goin' crazy on 'em


Throw it back
Now bend it ova
Throw it back
Now bend it ova
Throw it back throw it
Now bend it ova
Throw it back aha
Bend it ova

Mwah
Mwah
Mwah
Mwah
Mwah

Goin' Crazy (feat. Zai’lyn Love)

Final Game feat. The Girly

Who Else
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Who else gone show these rap hoes?
Who else gone show these rap niggas?
Everybody know my name, everybody know my body
Everybody know i’m that, nigga
Hop out, roll the weed in the back nigga
Skinny bitch, but i love me a fat nigga
No cap, I’ll get my boyfriend to buss a cap in a cap nigga, b-bodybag niggas
It’s stars in my ceiling, to remind myself that i’m winnin’, and you hoes losing
I’m witcho man, we coolin’, he just got done jimmy choo-ing
Bitches can’t do what i’m doing
They paralyzed, they can’t move how i’m moving
I hit the stage, they was screaming & shouting
That ho hit stage, they was shoo-ing and boo-ing
They boo-hooing, I’m crying
I ain't just laughing, I’m dying
To be the boss bitch? They trying
You pretty rich? what? Girl stop lying
You pretty broke bitch, wanna start beef? Let’s go bitch
Got a Florida nigga and he so rich
Which one of these rap hoes get a yes? Hm, no bitch
My switch a tranny, like bambii 
My house gated, closed in like sandy’s 
I caught yo boyfriend eye like candy
And now the boy is mine, no brandy (uhn)
Bitch do you understand me?
I'm so fly, can’t no bitch land me
I’m so kunty, I’m so banjee
Her nigga love to fuck me cause he ain’t gotta buy plans b’s (bitch)

Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone show these rap hoes?
Who else gone lead the muhfuckn way?
Who else gone teach these wack hoes?
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone get the big booty hoes up out they seat?
Who else run this shit like Nova?
Who else gone show 'em how to do it like me?
(How to do it like me)
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone boss like this? (Who else?)
Who else? (Who else?)
Who else gone teach these hoes how to talk like this?
Who else gone set a bitch off like this?
Who else make a nigga pay fa the kitty cause it cost like this?
(Who else?)
Who else so damn pretty, make a ugly ho sit in awe like this?

Fake who? Ho I'm real life
You the mistress, I'm the real wife
I go hard as bitch and these soft rap hoes be dying to know what that feel like
Corey don’t know what being out the closet feels like
I gotta big mean ass, but it feels nice 
Uh huh I’m a smart bitch, like a scientist
My name prolly shoulda been bill nye
Nova so goddamn important
Hoes is pigs, they porkin’
I get dick and cheese
But I ain't talking bout what’s under yo foreskin
Yo man so glad that he got me
You bitches mad that y’all not me
When they yell “who’s IT?”
Hm, all you hoes betta say “not me”

Who Else

Bankrupt (feat. The Girly)

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Lyrics 💕

bitch i been spitting bars since 10 like a juvinille so ion need bitches telling me to calm it down  

bitch i post a pic to make em sick excuse me miss

didnt i tell you that your music dont impress me bitch?


bitch ya weave is wack the fuck is that  oh she the barbie ha ha seen her face and told them take it back like slaves i black my shit like crack


i get a fat bitch gone like ozempic tell clap back 

im on hills wit the BQ chilling by the pool keep a ruler in my hand for the bitches i den schooled 

its too many bitches tryna go against the dolly 
got the bitch pissed cause im shitting on ha like a potty i got

way more flows and way more cash

you got no finance bitch yo shit wragged 


time to let it rest honey you got 2 eye bags 

like J dahmer or diseases bitch im killing these  fags 

bitch you the matt to my door  how  im stepping on ya neck hoe 

ya fell off steady tryna diss the next hoe 

got red on the bottom but i hope these bitches  prepped tho 

cause all these bitches getting sliced, strep throat

i got known off my sound baddest in my town niggas on my body left and right but for daddy but im turn em down 

dressed in all black like im batman pussy real fat tell the world that the dolly got that thunda kat 

bitch i go’s innn like im motherfucking charging you bitches 

17 and popping shit that really why i bother you bitches?

the way im knotting you bitches go and get the tree oil

bitches aint in my bracket so let the tea boil

but dont get twisted like a cockeyed bitch 

the way im blacking on you hoes like a popeye bitch 

where my chicken and my gravy and white rice 

its a massacred scene when i fly by bitch

DreamHouse

2024 © Doll Complex Records

Lyrics Will Be Uploaded Soon.

3AM IN ATL (Remix)

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)

Lips (Feat. Zai’lyn Love) - Lyrics
[Single]
℗ 2024 Pretty Gang Records

some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
come kiss me up on my lips.

some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
come kiss these big lucious lips.

you see,
when you workin a body like this, (what) these hoes be thts jealous,
in hating they zealous,
and to be a bum bitch is wht they be tryna compel us.
 
puttin sum bad bitches in new attire,
at a party you wont see a bitch flier(flyer),
pocket watchin but ya times up cs sum new money wht you need dire.

ass and the pockets heavy so when i walk its a couple kilos,
wanna know my measurements, so the metric wht we chose,
my streams say i got my own flows and you backyard bitches got hose,
snakes inna camp (nahh) me and my girls dont see those!

when ya confidence this high, even the sky cant humble me,
and please dont say i cannot do it, cs in spite i gotta degree,
im down in boston at a party my body bringing the tea,
to stunt on bitches its a cost but nobody payin the fee but me!

walk in, titties pushed up,
everybody so amazed,
bitches wet and niggas bricked up,

and ian neva thought of competition, wht opponent?
i see my nigga inna corner, waiting for this moment (muah)

some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
come kiss me up on my lips.

some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
some loving on my lips,
come kiss these big lucious lips.

B-B-Bitch I’m only chilling with killers, when it’s a opp at the door,
I know some bitches who gone make that pussy pop, for the dough, 

Gave me the blunt, like Emily, they was selling some dope, 
H.B,I.C, to pussy rappers, they just say I’m the pope, just eat the pussy with yo lips, no I ain’t taking a oath, 

I body any damn bitch, who taking me for a joke, 
He say im pretty regan mac, but im just fucking psycho,
and i aint no lego, how im stubbing my toe,

I was shaking ass and tiddies, when he wss tryna get with me, 
he said im super thick, so pretty, cuz im straight outta philly,
aint charging less than mili, because im jennifer tilly,
the way he kissing on my lips, you would think i had the filly, like what

Lips (feat. Zai’lyn Love)

Strip Club (feat. The Girly) [prod. yukisx]
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)

This is the  one of the rawest songs i recorded yall gota remember im from baton rouge louisiana born in ohio though alll my life my whole life was baton rouge north 16. Mina c no sherwood forest baker mane i came  along way but make sure yall follow me on instagram _lilessbee

Stack pheam

play no parts

THE RE-UP 🎀 ig @1stdolly


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Final Game feat. The Girly

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