Hey My #SLUGZ! just a little sumn for y’all. ily guys sm for supporting me and i hope you will forever <3 new music coming soon working on my next project. i just want it to be my best yet so im taking my time with it. YALL MIGHT GET A NEW SONG IN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS i just gotta see how life works. kk i gotta get back to class ttyl #ew

INTRO/SLUG’s APOLOGY LETTER - 0:00-1:00
DESTINATION - 1:00-1:48
BAG - 1:48-2:41
MUNNY -2:41-3:42
WLS - 3:42-5:31

(Destination)

hopped out the two door
(stay dripped in glamour)
Paparazzi Screaming, 
(SLUG PLEASE WE WANT MORE)
I Tilt My Head 
Then Kilt Them dead 
like ye said 
flashing lights 
like the feds ahead 

hopped in my two-seater
gassed like the meter 
bitches screaming slug
they gassed just to meet her 
the praise won’t stop 
like CB, Sevyn Streeter
but they could still see me 
riding round with my heater 

or with a hit man, Derek Jet-ear
feminine but I hit man, abuser
just got another hit man, i chart there
ion play like hit man, no gamer

in the passenger 
sitting right here 
said they was passin her, where?
i see naan 

hoe that could do me 
read me, school me 
im so hot, woowee
wrist iced, it cool me 

(BAG)

im that bitch, ya nigga want me get my groove (on!)
fuck him, ditch him, (bye!) now he crying, never move on
they like “slug you be doing these lil niggas too wrong”
if my main nigga find out then he smoking both like two bongs 

shit GSTAR just asked me to hop on two songs 
highest in demand, big boss, like them ty-cons (tycoon)
wait what the fuck, im a bad bitch uh
so hot, never really took a bad picturea

money is the language, can you speak translation?
my Rosetta Stone is benjamin faces 
is ya Rollie Facin
is yo goalie placed in ?
like do you ball? like is you home basing 

yo bm in my dm 
and yo bd wanna see me 
please don’t play me like a CD
imma ROC YOU OUT like riri


(Munny)

mimic my flows, my steps, mimic my toes
these girls never cold, like they all mimicking hoes
these bird ain’t fly so i dont mimic them crows
i just stay cold like NY, out by soho 

you too predictable, where my cristoball
cause all they do is copy, printable, stunt double 
im a cunt i suspend girls, principal 
careers cut it’s the end girls, credits rolled

you cant fuck wit me, you bitches cant peg me 
if he got a buck on him, like sponge b, I’ll suck on em like a keg b
cop gissepui for my right and my left feet
NEXT pls, go! get em out my face like MC 

she thinkin’ she a ki (key) like them thangs that jangle
imma murder she like when they wrote that sangle (single)
bitches ain’t catch, ain’t fetch that the last line 
you bitches cant catch, so bench the side line 

(WLS)

all you flow crooks is shook 
to hear a new one from me 
got new heat like new guns for you to meet 
all these hoes wanna be me trick or treat
where ya costume?
new nigga got bread 
never care what it cost him 
spit so hard, spit so awesome i lost em
checking bitches off the list names what im crossing
me and my bitches wild just like a mosh pit 
we is too cold, get mitts gon defrost it 

i am that bitch, they said that
if you need a hit, im the bitch to get bats 
pussy only pop pop pop for big bags
like you don’t get sleep, or you just spend racks

im the best, discussion gon and end that
get a hit, concussion you ain’t got that
im crushing you bitches, like it’s high school
cant reach the top you my son, a high stool

I’ll crack ya lip, you’ll need the burts bees
beat up the beats so bad i hurt these
niggas pussy, they doing they skirtsys
they be feening on my pics, these niggas lurk me

i be balling more, than a endzone 
they stall more, than a porter potty 
in a fair zone 
bitches tryna cop my style, cop my stitch, my clothes on 
they tryna cop the fabric, your sow on

black on a track like it’s twelve AM-ish
need me a soulja boy like on yasss bish 
handle his cheese, handle his cabbage
never say please for bread, baguettes out in paris

DUMP001

love y’all 🤍 

|LYRICS|


who the fuck y’all think y’all is, first of all
if it’s the last thing i do, imma be the first of all
these niggas really pussy, come around, they skirts just fall 
niggas bitches, im copping em matchin’ purses n’ all

im the MVP, the center fold, Prada on Me 
the way I play boy like centerfold, he thinkin prolly
imma just pursue it, construction he finna screw it 
gotta have a dollar in ya pocket like polly

pardon (Parton) me, im dolly
excuse me please
I walk through , they bless me, like they knew i sneeze
these shoes not even out, 23 giseppue 
balled all on them bitches, 23 michael b’s

I cop some new Chloe, they like have mercy please
got some new Chloe, jordyn couldn’t see these 
if it’s a AB convo, we don’t fuck wit CD’s
we sittin pretty, bad bitches, yup! free of them flees

all i fuckin’ hear is.

yeah yeah yeah yeah 
dats 40k right there 
for PBGM and 
all my songs they jammin 
WWE, Wrestling 
the body bangin, it’s slammin 
fishy just salmon
with the pink range in the mansion 

you hatin hoes is so (jelly)
self centered? (not really)
mouth censorsed? (no, barely)
im killin em? (the chair ready)

these fuck bitches, these mutt bitches, no luck bitches barking 
im sittin in my la ferra, just tryna figure parking

Yeah, Yeah (PROD. Bst3rdarula)

(Prod. Black) 🩰

Lyrics :

best believe if im up the mix
then im getting checks.

best believe if that’s my bitch 
then im not gone fuck with her ex!

oh what’s the nigga name? 
don’t it start with a x?

& when that nigga left your ass
you was begging in text.

but never mind that shit,
im chillin in cabanas.

cut the wig, cut the ACT
bitch you not hannah MONTANA!

you’re just a boy with naps,
your music makes us nap.

all that cap in your rap,
& your teeth has a gap.

time for a FAT, bitch on the list.
put the S on her chest with a fucking LISP!

don’t you gotta go attend to some chips & dip?

im the ONLY BARBIE, 
& your songs get a SKIP!

think she bad like michael, 
but that isn’t what the kors say.

that bitch got no money,
but that isn’t what the chorus say.

bitch you do not ball, you play the bench,
that’s what the court say.

bitch im in the back with the bakers man, 
playing patty cake!


(HOOK)

everybody cant rap find a PLAN B!

she wanna be me, gone & find another PLAN.. B!

bitches is my daughters, i should’ve PLAN B’D!

im on your head, i wash you bitches, like some PANTENE!


insufficient funds, 
bitch that card is not valid.

all about my greens,
now go get my cobb salad.

the wrist is wonderland, 
that’s just because im alice. 

& im the flyest bitch,
cause i got hella talents.


you can be the don, 
but i black on beats like don-da.

ima be on the top FOREVER,
that’s like WAKANDA!

only thing that’s seeing me,
is them 0’s & them commas.

bitch i am the BOMB, 
they call me barbie OSAMA!


Osama Bin Laden, Mattel BEEN Barbie.

Chloé on my feet, like Francesca Capaldi.

do y’all get it? the girl from dog with the blog.

like.. cmon, CMON!


bitch my body HIGH, 
bitch my body body SMOKIN!

i get the cheese by the Chuck E,
but there’s no damn token.

my bad i slept on your raps, 
now i am awoken.

im a Brand, im a Logo.. hehe, SLOGAN!


fuck wrong with these bitches, 
im not fucking with these bitches.

im the CAPTAIN, 
that’s the way it CRUNCH,
 im crunching on these bitches.

wait im lunching on these bitches.

*laughs* .. yo, lemme- check this out, check this out..

im made for this, 
& you’re a maid for this.

i mean you do this shit for free
 & i get paid for this.

& i hear you bitches dissing,
but y’all PAID for this.

& the remix you wanted to get on,
i was asked to, i wasnt paid for this.

debit card blacker than my MIU MIU
patent leather boot.

heard your fucking music,
& that shit is boo boo, boo 

you get on the stage,
& they tell your stupid ass boo.

now you realize that im the hottest 
& we’ll never be cool.

but that money hella beaucoup.

y’all know what beaucoup means in New Orleans?

that means a lot, in case you was stupid.

ok? yo!

(CLOSER) 

bitch look at my money, 
bitch look at the bundle.

bitch look at these inches,
bitch look at these bundles.

bitch you are my baby,
bitch look at the bundle.

features only time you buzzin, 
B(EE) you do not BUMBLE.

BITCH! & that’s how the cookie crumble,
& that’s how the ball fumble.

& you dusty ass bitches 
like a tumble.. WEED!

PLAN B

Musè - FUCK I LOOK LIKE (LOL)

dripped in coconut, oil 
sumn seem fishy, seafood, boil
bet he remember me, like olive, doyle 
made his toes curl, like hair, coil 

fuck they thought, they could get rich off me, hoe?
bitches been stealing style, like they loot they store
had to drop this on the 13th, so they know 
im back to massacring these bitches, im slitting they throat 

bitch saying she the best, man that shit is a lie
call my best man, so they mia morgan when they die 
gissep on the toe, and the red bottoms
advocate for the gays, but ive read bottoms
flipping through this paper, like ive read columns 
bitch i so serious, so solemn 

why so serious, heath ledger
this bitch a joker if she think she got the pen like a letter
I get so gritty like madea, now they yelling heller
beat so groovy, now call me slug stella 
ILL.COM space bar, gon click her
do what i do, like im sitting on the shitter 

spit so mean, and the walk is nice 
skating on this beat like fucking micky on ice 
all they rap bitches pick me’s like cotton that’s white 
bitch I get more green than when the answers is right   

bitch i been that bitch
still that bitch 
forever 
allat that noise 
bitch kill that shit 
you ain’t better 
I could go a hour on this beat, like edging ya know?
bitches ain’t spittin like me, ain’t catching the flow? 
this that one and only, the only one that’s fasho
bitches run they mouth, instead of hopping on a treadmill ho
nigga too good to be true, that dick big i know
they ain’t got the juice, but im taking swigs lil ho

lemme take breather, breather, breather 
this that shit like ether
this beat got me bunny hopping, like Easter 
lemme hop up off the mic, and count my bread like yeasters

(FUCK WITH ME!)

#SLUGTHE13TH

MUSÈ- THE17’ (slug remix)

for fun | 

s l u double g a
on a instrumental 
run it like a relay 
they be saying they the best 
oh? really?
can they spit swag, like i do easily?

your green light, like that song off BDAY
fake bags, them Chanel’s off eBay 
this just-in like ludacris, baby
my drive crazy, like collisions on the freeway

not likely, for you to be like me
cannot get the buzz that i get, 
bee like me
my wordplay viscous like i be 
cheating in scrabble
bitch you ain’t Solange
AINT no seat at my table

write a mean 16, a high school bully
spit the principal, like head mistresses 
you know what it is
bitches say they shittin, must be constipation
they mad that im poppin like bottles, celebration

listen bitch 
now watch how this wrist glisten bitch 
I’m the shine of this shit, you seen how I’ve risen bitch
all my shit hot like stoves in your kitchen bitch
bitches steal my lines like they been sniffing shit

me and you are not the same 
me and you is different bitch
ugh, im so vogue 
and you’re more like fangoria
stop lying Madagascar, you’re gloria
it’s no way I got her this maddy like she in euphoria 


[you cant be like me]


AYO check this 
crash dummy 
watch me wreck this 
watch me be victorious, like where beck is
big ass head, im tryna find where her neck is 
my net worth and yours crashin, like that tech shit

I get my way, and you fit your way
my only problem is 
what ysl i fit today
that’s kelly on my bag 
bubble gum pink jag
I stay flipping through this paper 
like a U.S weekly mag

with a swag you would kill for
get like uma thurman, and get a bill whore
like a refill, damn these bitches still poor
you my child you my baby, you a stillborn

im the blueprint 
contractors get to building 
damn I must be numb 
all these bitches I ain’t feeling 
bitches want some play but
but they ain’t in the field and 
once I go bananas there ain’t no FUCKING peeling 

everytime they spit
man that shit is a bore
got me asking myself 
what you doing this for 
I ball more than the buzzer beater making the score
every room that I enter they holding the door 

man fuck you niggas, like them prostitutions
miu miu tote just to put the shoes in 
still in the bubble pink Porsche just cruisin 
errrr, game over you’re just losing!

KANT (PROD. Jeighkob)

STUPID ft. The Girly (SlugMix)

TAE MARI - MOTHER (the original)

[KITOMI- SLUG’21 RMX]

Yo 
Bitches couldnt do this shit forreal, fly on any beat like saucer
Want in on the bag
Stop the play and raise the offer
She went against the Don so I offed ha 
Talkin big shit, ask the bitch, what ha loyalty done costed ha

Forreal, I’m that girl, get money, make it look EEEZAY
I’m charging for a feature, done giving you bitches free play
That fatha title, bitches use it loosely
Told y’all ain’t a bitch better than Tre on Birthday Bash with Musé

These stupid bitches still up in they feelings
I’m somewhere wit my bitches smoking za, we getting higher than the ceiling
Aint a feature yall done heard that I ain’t killing
These bitches pinching pennies
Like I’m Peezy, you know the Don up a million

Bitch please, I’m the cover girl
No not them other girls
I got issues but you couldn’t book a cover girl
You don’t write, that’s just a cover girl
Thinking that you different, nah bitch, cause Tre Da Don is from another world

Icy girl, icy watch
You know the diamonds dancing, but it don’t TICK TOCK (Tik Tok)
You better stay on Ps and Qs, or get got
You best watch the crown, and watch the top spot
I’m coming for it
My bitches gunning for it
My niggas gone support it
Stop talking brands you couldn’t get in, or you couldn’t afford it
You new girls really getting boring
Heard ya new shit, groupchat ki’d, damn bitch we really snoring

Kurt Geiger on the bag, when I come thru
Y’all buying fake shit, like babies up out the test tube
Check my resume, been real boo
My come up so authentic, now they tryna find sum shit that they can steal too
Don but my middle name Deonte
Quick to lay a bitch like a wig, I’m so arrogant, Dionte
The Don Renaissance, no Beyoncé 
Posted On My Block, Rubi (Ruby) Rose pose, top straight from MONSE

You cannot name a bitch inside the game I didnt murdaaaaa
Better watch ya nigga, Tre Da Don a flirter 
Give bitches war like the gurkha 
Game in a headlock, hold it tight, like it’s in a girdle 

Been spitting since a youngin, I just had to put the gas in
Toss you like a bitch don’t want ha baby in the trash can
Mommy you just in the wrong bracket
Bend ova and jiggle it, this ass inside his face he wanna smack it

Cause she’s a bad ass bitch, like wassup nigga
Kitomi told y’all, it’s going down, WASSUP NIGGA
Only care bout my bills, like a duck nigga
Shit get sticky like a bitch with a tuck nigga (WHAT THE FUCK)

Looking for my super suit, like I’m Mr Frozone
Yo nigga only like u bitches when you ain’t got clothes on
Lamar, all these bars, bitch I owe dem
Cash out quick, and I ball on a bitch like a scrotum 

Really the illest, these niggas wan cop a feel
Got my hands gripping his balls like a doctor, ain’t no Phil
Feet kicked up in Beverly Hills
I ain’t gotta say it, cause these rap bitches really know the deal nigga

DON’23

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

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