NoPixel3.0

Saint Noelle's song from NoPixel 3.0 under Wu Chang Records

The lights are turning on in the club,
and its way past two in the morning.
You're kissing on a girl hoping that i get mad at you,
but I'm yawning.
I never wanna fight,
I forgave you, yeah.
and every single night get my heart broke, yeah
i think its about time that should tell you.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

and i dont really know where your mind, where your head, where your hearts at
but all i know is this is a deal and im ending the contract.
All i can see is you in the strobe lights.
Never to make me jealous, I wont lie.
Always should love 'The one' 
I'd rather die.
Only meant to be fun, now it hurts like this.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

FINISH HIM! (I Want Your All)

lyrics & vocals by myself
production, mixing & mastering by @niko-rain

LYRICS 

meet me, 7:35 at pink cage motel
don’t forget you promised me don’t ask and don’t tell
saw the red lights, but I want you so bad

know you know my name, that everyone learning now
also know the scandal we’d make if this gets out
but I can go all the rounds

and you get hung up on me boy
I been in my zone
only thing my lips are close
Is the microphone
know you been hitting my line, and acting bold
cause you think I’m hot, like my songs yuh

hope you know exactly who you’re dealing with, oh
S A I N T, Know I’m your favourite sin now.
and I like it when no one else knows

move the lock off the bolt
leave your shit at the door
I been waiting alone
Needing all of your touch boy
you know this week I’ve been so fucking bad
think you should give me all of what you have

when you hit up my phone
I don’t answer it, no
just to tease you some more
sexual undertones
you gotta give it to me till I’m glad
that I’m the one to submit one to submit 
when I feel this bad

lay it to you good until you beg me for more
started on the bed and then we move to the floor
could be yours like a soulmate
re-evaluate the bond at later date

can you chew all that you bit off
something you don’t wanna quit yuh
fingers tracing down my figure
something you dont wanna quit
and I’ll be your nightmare
double dare you to make me feel less damn lonely
just be my only reason for tonight

and you get hung up on me boy
I been in my zone
only thing my lips are close
Is the microphone
you been hitting on my line, and acting bold
cause you think I’m hot, like my songs yuh

hope you know exactly who you’re dealing with, oh
S A I N T, Know I’m your favourite sin, So, boy you know exactly where to go. Yeah

move the lock off the bolt
leave your shit at the door
I been waiting alone
Needing all of your touch boy
you know this week I’ve been so fucking bad
think you should give me all of what you have

when you hit up my phone
I don’t answer it, no
just to tease you some more
sexual undertones
you gotta give it to me till I’m glad
that I’m the one to submit one to submit 
when I feel this bad

I want you so bad

Electric Nausea

SUBMIT - SAINT NOELLE X NIKO RAIN

Lil Cap - Sky Is The Limit

Lil cap - Rags To Riches

mixed and mastered by @niko-rain
[www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet]
prod. by DJCHOPPALOT

[Verse 1: Liz Anya]
Round ass make him want me sittin’ on it feeling cocky
These bitches actin’ funny cause I got a new body
If I want it I got it he said my coochie like lava
He buy me Gucci and Prada and now I got him on lock-a

[Interlude: Liz Anya]
Ass is fat  
He like that 
If it’s like that I might have to throw some ass
I got
Hella stacks
Yeah they mad
If it’s like that
I might have to throw some ass at him
Queen Lizzy the OG
Everybody know I been that bitch 
Get into it

[Verse 2: Liz Anya]
I don’t got the time to be fighting over dick 
If your man’s into it Imma get my fix
I feel like I’m in the Louvre put my pussy on a pedestal  
We don’t need no lube when he kiss up on my genital
All these dudes should know that they dick is expendable 
These hoes should be scared cause my pussy is incredible

[Chorus: Liz Anya]
Yeah all my girls in the club make that ass move 
Wanna see that shit gain some speed and altitude
All my girls in the club make that ass shake 
Bounce that shit back and forth make a twerkquake

[Verse 3: Liz Anya]
I bought myself a big fat ass and the thighs match 
Now all em boys tryna get a taste of my snatch 
Double ds knock an eye out need an eyepatch 
Your man wanna tap it so bad like an iPad

Bitch its payday
Make my ass shake
I’mma move it like that yayo
shake it till my ass break 
Out my lane hoe 
Out my way hoe
Me Carmella Mari cashing out like we won the lotto
 
[Verse 4: Carmella Corset]
Imma keep it real Imma keep it nasty 
He fuck me so good I’m screaming like a banshee 
Oh the way I move she can’t do it can she 
She could never show me up cause I’m too flashy 
Bitches talk too much I'm in their head rent-free
Bitches copy too much I should charge ‘em a fee
These bitches look up to me when they think of who they can be 
I might fuck around and swallow the class of 2043 
I’m always in my bed my bag or my business 
Booty so big everybody wanna hit this
Want a titty pic so I sent him my wishlist
If he ain’t got money then bitch he dismissed 
If Imma suck a dick I won’t do it for free 
If I fuck your man yeah you’ll know it was me
I’ll leave lipstick stains on his dick and his teeth
And I’ll walk out his penthouse with some new LV

[Verse 5: Liz Anya]
Me and Carmie so thick
Make him do a double-take
Yeah this shit is double-decker
Stacked like a wedding cake 
Pretty face little waist 
Pussy wetter than a lake
We gon cause an avalanche when we make that ass shake
Bitch take a look at us
Then take a look at you 
Steppin out the limo 
In our brand new Jimmy Choos
It’s not our fault your man don’t want you 
We ain't tell em shit, but I think he already choose




[Chorus:  Liz Anya & Carmella Corset]
Yeah all my girls in the club make that ass move 
Wanna see that shit gain some speed and altitude
All my girls in the club make that ass shake 
Bounce that shit back and forth make a twerkquake

[Verse 6: Liz Anya]
I got two big titties and a thick ol ass, if I didn’t spit so hard that’s how I’d make my cash
I ain’t no side chick, bitch, you just his stash house 
Shut ya mouth when you see me with my ass out
Ya bitch


[Outro: Liz Anya & Carmella Corset]
Ass is fat  
He like that 
If it’s like that, I might have to throw some ass, I got
Hella stacks
Yeah they mad 
If it’s like that, I might have to throw some ass at him

TWERKQUAKE

TWERKQUAKE (feat. Carmella Corset)

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
Valentine and Lana team up in the lead single off Dalla's first EP "CONDOLENCES" with fierce attitude being fearless of killing bitches.

Lyrics
[Intro: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 1: Valentine Dalla]
Uh, boutta murder a bitch
Bitch get slick, end up in a ditch
Yeah you little snitch!
Me and LV gonna chop her to bits
I’m too cunt, you're just a runt
No I’m not LOONA, got a girl front
Stepping on necks in Louboutin pumps
Gotta love women who know what they want (yuh, yuh)
Bitches be hating with split ends
I don’t wanna fuck with your boyfriend
UWU, pick me hoes do send
Imagine doing all that, for men
You saints know I get no L
I’ll drag your soul straight back to hell
If sheriff calls, I’m not home, well
It’s Los Santos, you know crime sells
(Hook: Valentine Dalla)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp, execute the bitch up
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 2: Valentine Dalla]
Hold up, you bitches leaking
Must be your pussy, I hear it squeaking
Wetter than niagara
Legs be open, spread like a chicken
Eating roosters rest, got to your head
Always looking for cock, call Kyle Pred
He thirsty, thirsty
Wanna get in bed
Wanna make sure I’m fed
He Crusty Rusty!
Los Santos, No Handouts
I do it all by myself, I standout
Head over heels, her hand out
Going up and down, he timed out
These labels on me, better run my check
Creampie, Wu-Chang, going cheque to cheque
40k, ain't nothing for me Dean
They trynna murder me, call me meal
Uh, they always wanna front front like breasts
With you rats, I am done done
Roaches be on the ground, cleaning the floor
That’s what they’re useful for
Let's have our drinks up
Murdered a bitch, don't tell PETA
Distress signal
Dead body in a ditch, update her TINDER!
[Hook: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Girl stay cute, when I shoot the bitch up (shoot shoot)
I don’t do the switch ups
When I say so, better loose the lips up (hey)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
Guillotine sharp execute the bitch up (pow)
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up
[Verse 3: Lana Valentine]
Read the chain on my neck, no you ain't fucking with me
I go shoot shoot, leave a pink hair over your body
Ody, ody
Bullet between your teeth
I'm giving T more than head
When I'm pulling down his Tommy's (oop)
Bitch you wanna know some?
Slim thick, body make him bust like a gun (uh)
Hit you like a home run
I chew chew these bitches up, bubblegum
Got a grip like a headlock
That's MDM on your headtop, huh
These bitches no bite and all talk
Imma leave them hoes shaking, if I catch them on my block
[Bridge: Valentine Dalla]
Thought I really cared about you, but nah nah nah
It be your own people turn against you, wow wow wow
Secretly, got a glock loaded in my handbag
Pull up the strap, silly don't you know I can fight back?
[Outro: Valentine Dalla]
I’ll shoot the bitch up
(Shoota, shoota)
I don’t do the switch ups
(Shoota, shoota)
I’ll shoot the bitch up
(Shoota, shoota)
Boutta hit a lick up
Swerving in my coupe, when I step the drift up

Written by Valentine Dalla, Noelle Ablisa, Liz Anya
Produced by BandoBeatz

CONDOLENCES

STBU (feat. Lana Valentine)

Lyrics By: Saint Noelle, Don Dolph
Mixed By: Niko Rain
Prod. Klein

Lyrics:
I don’t even think I’m going home tonight
I was boutta to leave, but then you caught my eyes
Thinking of some things that you could do with I
Something less than holy up upon my mind
On my mind, on, on, on, on my mind

Just say the word, I’ll get my shit, and then I’m ready to go
Came for a couple drinks, but think you wanna stay for the show
It’s getting so hot, 
After this song then we’re out the door, door, ahhhh ahhh

You’re so close, I don’t think I can take it
24/7 no I can’t get enough
You turn back to me, then you're saying
didn’t even think to ask my name

yeah, just call me saint
kissing my neck while I grab your waist
We go face to face
loving your chest that I’m pressed against
yeah, no need for pace
come thru the back, pull up in a wraith
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

Uh, one night only
No snitch no Trice like Obie
They tell you at the top that’s lonely
And you gone turn me into the old me
Effortless when I touch down
Don D don’t give a fuck now
Foot down, trust me it’s business
It’s all love got my name on they wish list
I could change your life
Lemme change your mind
And take you out of your zone
First class all night
We taking flights and then we out on the road
I don’t, I don’t need no love
Trust me I got way too much
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight
And we both know that
Kodak, take a picture and reload that
I mean what I say don’t pretend
And I live in the moment don’t need no pen
Amen, lemme preach it
We gone turn tonight into the weekend
Eh, lemme extend it
It’s a one out of ten and I’m trending, Don

You’re so close, I don’t think I can take it
24/7 no I can’t get enough
You turn back to me, then you're saying
Didn’t even think to ask my name

Yeah, just call me saint
Kissing my neck while I grab your waist
We go face to face
Loving your chest that I’m pressed against
Yeah, no need for pace
Come thru the back, pull up in a wraith
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

Just for tonight
Just for tonight
Just for tonight
Let’s not make it personal
We both know it’s only for tonight

SAINT (Ft. Don Dolph)

Lyrics: Saint Noelle
Mixed by: Niko Rain
Prod. Niko Rain

Lyrics:
It was the first time you saw me 
as every thing you wanted 
stood underneath your front porch lights

and it was the last time I felt as if
I wasnt wasting my energy trying to lock your eyes 

and cause I showed up on your doorstep out the blue
caught you when you needed me, I always needed you
said you got some shit that you gotta get to
so just cancel don’t know when I’ll get this moment again just

hush, I don’t wanna waste it
don’t wanna waste this
we could make it last awhile 
hush, if you don’t wanna admit
you don’t wanna be hostile
we could make this last awhile

(Eyes lock, we touch, I fall in love)
(Eyes lock, we touch, I'm falling)
hush, I don’t wanna waste it
don’t wanna waste this
we could make it last awhile 
hush, if you don’t wanna admit
you don’t wanna be hostile
we could make this last awhile

we could make it last a while

ONE MINUTE (With Niko Rain)

SECRETS

produced, mix, and mastered by @niko-rain

YOU NEVER LEARN (feat. Mia Beyern)

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/confronted
Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
Confronted is the lead single off Valentine Dalla's debut album "Slutronic", coming out this year.

Lyrics
(Intro)
D-A-L-L-A
I have connections
Better not try me (Don't try me)
Looking so cool
My wrist is icy
Blowing like a bomb
Grand is the explosion (Pow, pow)
Too dangerous
My love is poison
Poison, poison
Just like Ivy
Lost you in a wood
Things about to get spicy
Situation is very dicey
Play with fire, your life will be pricey
(Verse)
It’s time to put bitches in place
Main bitch, you know I give face
Too ahead, I’m winning this race
And I’m not gonna leave a trace
Cause I know you boy, yeah I know you want me
With those eyes don’t be looking at me funny
It’s not easy to lick my honey
Before you talk, make sure you have money
Hey, I’m a classy chick
Sweet, but I give a lot of sassiness
Put me on display, I will manifest
You, sit down and watch this
Give you a good, good time
Hair up, head down
There’s my daily dine
Top face card, ain’t no decline
Disagree, bitch are you blind?
I’m fine as wine
(Pre-chorus)
If you want it baby
Get on your knees for me now
You know I’ll teach you
How to be good, don’t you make a sound
I don’t wanna hear it
Baby come and please it
I wanna feel it in my (Ah)
You hate when I tease it, but baby
I do what I want, do what I can
(Chorus)
Ring the alarm, just pound it
So loud your ears are pounding
Gimme a vote, a hundred
You know that I’m really wanted
Ring the alarm, just pound it
Controversial, I’m hunted
Some of these bitches are stunted
They scared of being confronted
(Bridge)
Confronted, confronted
Confronted, confronted
And baby don’t you worry
Cause I’m making all this money, stunting
If a bitch will try us
You know Dalla will confront it (Front it)
(Outro)
It’s natural that I always kill it on every track
Call me Murda Beatz, that’s a matter of fact
Got everything I want now, you better step back
We’re done forever, hurry and close the contract
Solo independent woman, you’re not my issue
Cry over me, do you want a tissue
Don’t reach out to me later saying, oh I miss you
My life is mine, without you, I continue

Slutronic

Confronted (feat. Naomi Scott)

Vocals & Lyrics: Saint Noelle & Mia Beyern
Prod: Saint Noelle
Mixing: Mia Beyern

Drive fast cars n look hot
I'm independent, all this money that I got,
Pull up to the party looking stylish
Got a little glitter on my eyelids
Hit up Naomi Scott
She sneaking out but she better not get caught
Isn't it a little bit exciting
Being young and everybody shining

Ooooh
I wanna break all of the rules with you for tonight
And don't even worry bout leaving tomorrow
Oooooh
I don't really know what I'm doing but it feels right
Just shut up raise your glass and clink clink clink clink

Got money
Black card
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Got money
Black card
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Drive fast cars n look hot
I'm independent, all this money that I got,
Pull up to the party looking stylish
Got a little glitter on my eyelids
Hit up Naomi Scott
She sneaking out but she better not get caught
Isn't it a little bit exciting
Being young and everybody shining

The words falling straight out of my mouth
I just wanna keep you to myself
Before my head comes down from the clouds
Lets go to the party and drink drink drink drink

Got money
Got cars
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

Got money
Got cars
We don't say a word but they all know who we are
Got money
We're stars
Is it just me or is he looking at my ahhh

GOT MONEY (Ft Mia Beyern)

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/hydra-vdpm
Featuring @pmoneyuk
Mixed and Mastered @niko-rain
Produced by @blakexterra

Lyrics
(Intro)
Uh
(Verse 1)
I ain’t no saint, but BFF with Noelle
666, number of the devil, oh well
Fuck paradise, I'd rather go to hell
Signed the papers, my soul I will sell
Vicious cycle, can’t stop Liz Anya
Blondes have more fun, shoutout to Amara
This party dry, it’s giving Sahara
Let’s get drunk, fucked up like Cara
Spending my entire year
Searching for a soul mate
AHS, not Tommy, I want Tate
Spread my wings, looking around for my fate
I’m a princess, standing in the middle like Kate
Sun shining on me, while I’m wearing Gucci
All these wannabes got me saying, who she
This beat got my pussy ushy gushy
Future is holding me, Nicki Hendrix
Fast racer like Brittany Hendrx
Bitch be humble, word to Kendrick
Stomping on bro’s with my brand new kicks
5’10 tall and expensive wig
None of the hoes could get my fix
Niko Rain it’s a hit, on the mix
I’m gonna be famous my whole life
Wounds on bodies, I’m coming with the knife
(Pre-chorus)
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
(Chorus)
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
With my mind
It’s all a mantra
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
You can’t escape
I already gotcha
(Post-chorus)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch
(Verse 2)
Brought real money to the music scene, who did that
Wouldn’t happen if it weren’t for me, that’s big facts
You got a lot spine, my pussy, the king’s back
Won’t get an applause from me, you’ll get clapped
I’m the one with the stacks, let’s keep it a stack
Since I left, nobody trended with tracks
I’m down with Hydra, this ain’t just rap
That’s why P’s got more muscle than gym rats
Snake artists dissing my team behind backs
When I really get going, look at how they all act
Oh please, P Money, can you come on my track
Keep dissing Wu-Chang, and there won’t be no collabs
In fact, I’ll delete all the ones before
Cause I’m Wu-Chang, and nobody comes before
Think you’re bad cause you got guns
When you came in this city
Ask around about me, I bust guns before
So you silly motherfuckers that wanna rock us
I kidnap baby mother, brothers, and other lovers 
I never run away from anybody, just undercovers 
But anytime they try to knock me up, man, somebody suffers
Truth hurts
Downright, what I’m saying is real
Off music in the city, first one to make a mill
100k for a song, but now it’s like a mill
Before me, not many had the brains, just skills
(Outro)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say (Sh)
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play (Na-ah)
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch

SUBMIT - SAINT NOELLE X NIKO RAIN

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