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producer's links: [Prod. PANDEMXNIUM]
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC2y-oV0YDYPIS-HrgcNkWkg/

NAUGHTY TWITCH GIRLS

NAUGHTY TWITCH GIRLS (ft, MxrtvlKxmbvt & GORE) [Prod. PANDEMXNIUM]

ALL PLATS (repost this song btw <3)

FOLLOW MY INSTA :) @griotenx
Lyrics:

Bitch you just make me fucking laugh
I empty up a clip when you’re telling to pass
Why you talking shit when your bitch is on my lap
I don’t got time for these tricks, I’m off the map

Yeah, I’ve been on beast mode, and I don’t give a fuck 
I got a bitch so bad, can’t keep it tuck 
Motherfuckers wanna hate, but don’t want to front
I be talking all my shit while you be looking me up

My bad, I ain’t even want to flex like that
Telling me to relax, bitch you’re making me laugh 
I got no time for your shit, I empty up a clip, until your fucking brain go splat

Yeah give me one more chance, I’ll fight, I don’t need no knife
Ima fine dine on your face
Bitch hit me back, ima shoot you with a mother fucking tac 
Like, I don’t give a fuck about a pack, I’m the king of the strap

Like damn, I don’t got time for a bitch
Damn, I don’t wanna be your bitch 
Damn, I just wanna do my shit
Sike, I just found a big tit bitch like

Left right up down
my feelings for you go round and round
When you send me a text got looking like a clown
I’m in love with your step when you turn around

I’ve been looking at your insta every fucking day
Don’t tell me that I’m weird bitch go away
Why you shouting to me girl? there’s a time and a place
I don’t wanna take a test, I just came here to play

Yeah, I’ve been on beast mode, and I don’t give a fuck 
I got a bitch so bad, can’t keep it tuck 
Motherfuckers wanna hate, but don’t want to front
I be talking all my shit while you be looking me up

My bad, I ain’t even want to flex like that
Telling me to relax, bitch you’re making me laugh 
I got no time for your shit, I empty up a clip, until your fucking brain go splat

Like bitch you just make me fucking laugh
I empty up a clip when you’re telling to pass
Why you talking shit when your bitch is on my lap
I don’t got time for these tricks, I’m off the map

Beast Mode (with BEXSTMXDE)

follow my insta: @griotenx (repost this song btw <3)

Lyrics:

What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Yuh yuh yuh 
Don’t give a fuck about you bitch I’m gunna be the best yuh
Ak forty seven right up on your head 
Don’t cry lil bitch let me tuck yo ass to bed
Night night bitch only thing you see is fuckin death
Got too much money don’t leave no tips
If you fucking with my feelings ima leave you off the rip
Mutherfucker spin back, I wanna see you ass lit

Hm hm hmm hmm
He he he ha haaa

I just wanna hit my dance
Bitch I put you in a trance
Move your hips switch up like a tran 
You a 10 out of 10 so I gotta lock in
Peep this shit, boutta be yo man

Got too many thots, can’t choose none of them
Pick me bitch boutta drop her pen
We can sext at night if you a freak fan
Motherfucker wanna talk, can’t make no bands

Yeah I know I got a cold heart bitch I don’t give a fuck
Ima do that bitch then leave her to rot
Hit a pump to the max cause I can’t get enough 
I wanna flex to the homies cause they know what’s up 

Only thing I’m fucking looking at is your tits
Put your hands in the air ima steal your bitch
I don’t really care, don’t through not fits
Drop down from the aire with a dripped up kit 

Shoot a motherfucker in the face, don’t give a fuck
We can make a movie in our room, no cinema
Keep that glock in my pants, bitch I keep it tuck
Let’s go out, no plans, bitch I’m off the rocks

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

Let me test that grip bitch speed the fuck up
I be sippin on Bacardi while I’m driving through the MUDD
Don’t leave your nest, ima stomp you like a bug
Took a sip of this fine wine looking up above

Got two best friends and they fucking shit up yuh
Getting to the bag bitch I ain’t living rough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough
What, you trying to be me? Oh bitch, that’s tough

TEST THAT GRIP! w/ TRXVELER

golden boy

golden boy (prod. CapsCtrl)

00:00

Bad for Ya (feat. Yelena Rose) REMASTERED

lyrics

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 


that’s a bag getter 
stupid stupid cash getter 
bitch i get you mad wetter 
ain’t no thang as bad weather 
hold on we just getting better 
smokin on that indica 
you mad cause we ahead of you 
like 2k im just readied up 

tell the waiter i need more 
i cop the louie from the floor 
hella pepsi on the table i ain’t talkin bout no soda 
fine shytt, ain’t shit, she got a ring but suckin dick 
that’s problem for the owner not for us 
cause that ain’t mine 

cut waist, slim face 
damn these dms gettin poppin 
every city i attend to 
got a reason for me stoppin 
they want funk 
got yiki yee 
i dont fear no enemies 
might just put em on tee 
off a shot of hennessy

takin trips, im poppin thizz 
damn we geeked up in the store 
step in alexanders 
brand new out the box 
i copped me 4 
when u rich u feel a dose 
just from wearing different clothes 
if a milly waiting me 
best believe i’m getting more

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune 

i ain’t never check the tag or check the price you smoking boof
bitch i’m puffing on some dirty
seeping smoke all thru the roof
bitch i’m off a couple pills
cause these bitches getting loose
see your hoe up at my crib
just know the gang is sliding thru

i’ve been chasing chasing chasing chasing tryna make a bag
bitch i woke up to a milli
spent bout 50 on some raf
told my brother grab the semi
poppin 30s at ur ass
told my partner we gon make it
now look at where we at

talking thousand dollar dinners
wit some thousand dollar bitches
talking 100s in my corner
being broke i’ll never miss it
has to cop the M4 cause a real playa winning
mixing loui wit my prada 
save versace for the linen

i’ve been steppin
you’ve been guessin
tryna come up wit the score
i can tell you first hand
u ain’t even on the board
tryna pull up wit a yiki
get it crackin
up that pole
me and cutty T’d up
sipping drank
pour some more hoe 

bitch i woke up to a check 
aye down a bottle, hit the 5th 
i’m wit a mob of gangstas from the ave
we get it quick 
aye 
if you broke then don’t come in 
i pay a lot of homage to the ogs from within 
aye aye
hella stars up in the roof 
i took yo bitch and now she dosin me inside the booth 
aye 
hella bands im spending too 
i never check the price 
cause me and broke are not in tune

SMEEZE

LYRICS

if it was up to me then you would be my love 
you keep me company until the sun came up 
if it was up to me then you would be my boo 
if you would ride for me then i would ride for you 

i got a way to figure out what you really wanted
i’m out the bay but i’ll be back by the morning 
a holla back chick yeah baby my opponent 
i take her back to the rose 
now she feel promoted 
thru the back door 
where u at tho?
she got a fine group of bops 
and i like those 
at the dance floor 
yeah throw it back hoe 
u got man fuck that 
bring it back low

i like the way u dance 
so get stupid 
gave up my love for lust 
so fuck cupid
damn baby got yams 
lil shawty 5’2 trynna get in my pants 

ima valentino vampire 
yeah give me bread 
yeah i get head but i prefer the neck 
don’t care bout much 
but the drugs on my bed 
look 
same for the bops in my phone who double text 

all black everything 
except for the watch 
i got another bad bitch trynna join the main plot 
give me loot don’t stop lil bitch we on top 
trynna make a big bag like im stealing brainrot

everyday i get chow most ppl call it cheese 
i made it off rap like fuck u indeed 
look i mean i get bands that make a bitch fien 
in the whip topped off by your lil main squeeze 
how does that look

i got a way to figure out what you really wanted
i’m out the bay but i’ll be back by the morning 
a holla back chick yeah baby my opponent 
i take her back to the rose 
now she feel promoted 
thru the back door 
where u at tho?
she got a fine group of bops 
and i like those 
at the dance floor 
yeah throw it back hoe 
u got man fuck that 
bring it back low


Bring it back lil mama
Quiero conocerte mama 
Dime mami como te llamas
Dime mami como te llamas 

No te quiero dar malas impresiones
Pero yo ya tengo más de mil razones
Que demuestran que el no es para ti
Fue muy fácil distinguir 

Confiésalo 
Suéltalo
Si ya no lo amas mami déjalo
Tu bien sabes bien quien te hace el amor
Desde la primera noche supe tu intención 

Yo so lo que en realidad tú quieres
Una noche de placeres bae
Solo dime dónde y cuando baby
Solo dime dónde y cuando

i got a way to figure out what you really wanted
i’m out the bay but i’ll be back by the morning 
a holla back chick yeah baby my opponent 
i take her back to the rose 
now she feel promoted 
thru the back door 
where u at tho?
she got a fine group of bops 
and i like those 
at the dance floor 
yeah throw it back hoe 
u got man fuck that 
bring it back low

if it was up to me then you would be my love 
you keep me company until the sun came up 
if it was up to me then you would be my boo 
if you would ride for me then i would ride for you

BE MY BOO ♡

'Til Death

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If you're looking for another copy-paste radio hit, keep moving. This one's for the outsiders, the overlooked, and the ones who still think for themselves.

⚠️ Not label-friendly. Not algorithm-safe. Just real.

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