Name: Shannon Gucci - Popstar (Feat. Cocaine Cowboy) by paypay
Duration: 3 min 34 s
Description: After a funeral, a night in rehab & the pressures of signing a record breaking music deal with her group - BIMBOS, Shannon Gucci returns to the music scene with fellow hit-maker Cocaine Cowboy to deliver a club song to keep the people jumping.

Shannon, you’re a star *liz anya’s voice*

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
Valentine closes up her first EP "CONDOLENCES" with a club banger inspired from the Y2K Icon Britney Spears.

Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, check me out, check me out
That’s right
I don’t want no bouts, alright
Designer custom made
Permanent icon, cannot fade
Oh na na, what’s my name
Ask me that, you’ll look very lame
Live under a rock, that’s such a shame
Don’t worry
Dallanation will come and slay
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found
[Verse 2]
You look very very beautiful, dead
Forewarned is forearmed, better bring the bread
She had a small brain, but a big botched head
Dr. Miami himself couldn't even helped
Pop a molly, lick a lolly
Copped a cotton candy mink, hotter than cali
Got more wood and flowers, than holly
Broads laughing at me, looking like a jolly
I'm an italian full of sass
If you a broke boy, imma have to pass
I'm not falling or sticking, onto the mass
Don't get too attached, feelings shatter like glass
Blackout, you want a piece of me?
Got a big large cake, next to the sea
Sand be all over my feet
Kick rocks dumb hoe, you mad cuz i'm heat
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found

Written by Valentine Dalla
Produced by BJ Lips

CONDOLENCES

REST IN PEACE

All About Her (Remix) [feat. Liz Anya]

After a funeral, a night in rehab & the pressures of signing a record breaking music deal with her group - BIMBOS, Shannon Gucci returns to the music scene with fellow hit-maker Cocaine Cowboy to deliver a club song to keep the people jumping.

Shannon Gucci - Popstar (Feat. Cocaine Cowboy)

OOP (OUT OF POCKET)
Brittany Hendrx & Valentine Dalla team up and get freaky and show these bitches how the rap game is DONE. 

Mixed & Mastered: @niko-rain

OOP (FT. Valentine Dalla)

*THIS IS ALL FOR RP PURPOSES*

VFT MEMBERS BRITTANY HENDRX & VALENTINE DALLA TALK THEIR SHIT IN A NEW DISS TRACK TOWARDS HOA.

[LYRICS]

YOU CLAPPIN ON US CAUSE WE WEARIN UR SWEATERS
IDGAF IMA DO IT ANYWAY
GOT THE WHOLE CITY AFTER US 
NOW WE CANT TRUST A BITCH
NOW YOU DOING TOO MUCH
I GUESS WE GOTTA HIT SOME LICKS

MAD OVER HOODIES FUCK YOU JULIO
FRAGILE MAN SHOOTING US OUTSIDE OUR STUDIO
VALENTINE, AMARA, AND BRIT
WE GON STILL WEAR THEM, SUCK OUR TITS

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

LISTEN UP BITCH
WE CAN KEEP THIS GOIN
VFT GONNA KEEP ON BANGIN SHIT
YOU SMOKIN ON THAT OPP PACK
NOW YOU TRYANNA BACKTRACK
GO BACK TO YOUR LIBRARY WITH
YOUR LITTLE QUACK QUACKS

POCKET WIPED, THAT'S WHAT YOU DID THE FIRST TIME
TWATTER TIMELINE SILENT LIKE MIME
VFT FAFO, NANCY YOU A FAN
Q NOBODY WANTS YOUR UGLY ASS MAN

I WOKE UP LIKE A BAD ASS BITCH
MILLI IN MY BANK ACCOUNT ITS LIT
BOUTTA PURCHASE GUNS CUZ IM RICH
BULLETS IN THEIR HEAD, THEY'LL HAVE TO STITCH
5V6 WE SHOT YOU DOWN
WITH THIS SHIT WE CAN GO DOWN SOUTH
IF MAYBE YOU MEN DIDNT OPEN YOUR MOUTH
WE WOULDNT HUNT YOU ALL OVER THE TOWN
TWATTER HATING ON US
FRIENDS THROWING US UNDER THE BUS
ALL THESE BITCHES ARE VERY SUS
IN THIS DRY CITY WE STILL MAKING FUZZ
GANG RELATED SHOOTING, OKAY
DONT WANNA TAKE CHARGES, OKAY
THERES NO FUCKING DOUBLE STANDARD, OKAY
YALL JUST CANT STAND US, OKAY

QUIMBLEY STOP BRAGGING ABOUT YOUR TWO AWARDS
RIGGED ASS SHIT, GO CHECK THE BOARDS
WE ALL KNOW DALLA SHOULD HAVE WON
CONDOLENCES IS THE REAL NUMBER ONE

YOUR PLAYS LACKING, LET ME WIPE YOUR TEAR
YOU'RE A FLOP BITCH FOR YOUR CAREER I FEAR
TO THE BIMBOS YOU DONT COME NEAR
WE'RE SUPERIOR, ITS VERY CLEAR

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

FUCK YOU HOA!!!!!
WE DONT GIVE A FUCK 
WE'LL BLOW SHOTS RIGHT THRU YA

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE!!!

I DONT GIVE A FUCK BITCH
I KEEP IT A BUCK BITCH
KEEP CRYING OVER GOING TO JAIL
ON PRESSING YALL WE NEVER FAIL

I DONT GIVE A FUCK BITCH
I KEEP IT A BUCK BITCH
KEEP CRYING OVER GOING TO JAIL
ON PRESSING YALL WE NEVER FAIL

F*CK HOA (DISS TRACK)

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/another-wannabe
Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain

Another Wannabe is the single album that includes the Confronted remix by Niko Rain.

Another Wannabe

Cover for the Wu-Chang Masquerade event. 
Original song by Liz Anya and Saint Noelle

LYRICS:
Bitch
Imma Imma Imma (Cunt)
Yeah you know who the fuck I am
I better never get mistaken for a clone ass fan (Icon)
I got the glitz and glam
I press these boring ass bitches like a mammogram
It's getting a little bit ridiculous
Just admit that Naomi is so infamous
Bitch my success is limitless
So when you study me do your due diligence (Bitch)
I'm getting shot the fuck up, face on Vogue, Cosmo, bitch what's up? (I'm an idol)
You better shut the fuck up, you hating ass bitches front row, tryna shake some
Why you mad? Why you mad?
Why your face stuck?
You better learn how to act or Imma say something
Don't play dumb
That's cliche hun
We know where you come from
You my son

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Shining bright yeah im eating up the sun
From the bottom to the top bitch they call me number one 
Paparazzi flashing lights yeah im living in the spotlight
Every move i make they    watch all damn night
In a High speed chase in my aventador 
Bitches wanna be me but they need to more
Living in a penthouse yeah im on the top floor
Bitches try me and the VFT go to to war
GOT MORTELLE, RATS, AND WE PUT THE HIDDEN IN THEIR PLACE
Talking shit to my girls you know ill shoot the bitch up in the face
In my FORD GT speeding bout win another race
Ask about me no  theres not another in my lane
I’m a 
B I M B O thats me
When you look this good you dont need a degree
Pussy pretty and pink but my lips are always red
They call me head bimbo cause i give the best head 

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar
Stepped in the room out of my supercar
You're a spectator baby we are the art
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are
Na na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Dim the lights down low 
Theres another side that I wont show
I know 
It’s overrated 
This fame is really a curse
I was chosen by the universe 
To go far
Cause baby I’m a STAR

All eyes on us, well of course we're the stars
It's hard to reach us when we're raising the bar (The bar)
Stepped in the room out of my supercar (Na na)
You're a spectator baby we are the art (We are the art, Oh baby!)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are (You already know who we are)
Ah na na na na nana na
I think that you already know who we are

Shannon Gucci - Popstar (Feat. Cocaine Cowboy)

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Recent comments

Laura Alphabt

good music

lana carrington

anya xo

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