stay kunt 


LYRICS | 
Say he like my ricky O, Say he like my steez
Collard green bag  bubblegum upon my knees
I’m just hopping out the jag 

And it’s giving pooch That bitch is patty wack 
That’s why her nigga 
want a smooch  Ask him can 
he handle that Pussy so  ferocious 

I’m so damn cocky Pussy really stocky 
Pussy real sticky 
Wet lake ricky Got the nigga running , Color purple 
Like whea silly.     On the g5 

got em sucking on my nurples, Money bags in the truck 
vacay the Bahamas  Yes I’m   Getting fucked bitch
He eat like a cutlet  U in back seat  Eating stale ass
 lunch bitch 

I told u bitches  Ion really 
really give af 
Mind on my money 
This a re-up Giddy up bitch


I. Pull . Up in the Gucci then switch it to Louie I’m gettin so haute ,
  so vcious couture. rackin up paper she hittin that vapor, now nun of my kids do not have no decorum. 

I am so Monroe yo ass ain’t even Mansfield. Do Polly need a cracker cause so vcious is a brand still. they needing some more facts, word to Molly brazy . its because I remain kunt that I’m getting money daily. 

she think she giving doll baby, not even a speckle. you bitches are not seeing me not even thru the retinal. Broke my bones took fentanyl, I’m still gon rep my set tho, got money on my mind and my pen is onnat deathnote.

I’m #1 , victory royale, I was in Milan when that shit went down, my ass still fat, it won’t go down! 

Tag your it! yes the clown! my cashcypher verse killed your whole “career” took the jet to my place in brazeer, you weirdo ass bitches shop at sears everything about me is 10s , top tier!

SO KUNT 101 (FT. MARIKO)

two lil remixes for yall , ENJOY! *listen with headphones*

Mattel-Strawberry Shortcake (Remix)
& 21 Savage- No Opp Left Behind (Remix)


LYRICS|
(STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE)
how the fuck she the “main shooter” but don’t got the aim to shoot ?
  and I’m cuttin thru the middle ,Margiela Tabi the boot


I’m all bout my triple baguettes you can’t be no plain Jane it ain’t the same thang 


I’m so artisté, ur a pencil, I’m super steadyhand,I think she needed a stencil! 


I’m always flossing like a dental , and u bitches needed guidance I think u needed parental . 


Telly on my bag, these bitches cannot rap, Burberry on my ass. my shit so fat AH! 


these broads in my dms like vcious don’t diss me tho! I’m rocking blonde hair it’s really hard to miss me ho


(guiseppe heel)




(NO OPP LEFT BEHIND)
i spit so ill, krista cook couldnt do it better my m.o is to never sleep & always do it better! 


these bitches always ki'ki'ing like i wont drop a hit on em , their motto is to stir the pot until somebody feeling em.


yall think yall hate me now dont let these bundles be brazillian, they tryna cop the shit i got but they dont have no millions.


i had to shut em down , descendants, coalition. we dont start no shit, we just sit back we be chillin.


laughin at theseboys cause they know they flow aint. Chanel bag with the shoes just for quick frame. i stay on point bitch. show "the voice" bitch


   R.I.P to the goat Cameron Boyce bitch. 


pretty bitch way i walk way i talk. served em on a platter, use a pistol or a fork?


multi-platinum, that shit is not a hoax, screamin "NO OPP LEFT BEHIND ", nigga we gon kill em all. 


my wrist so cold, borderline anemic.
 if you turn ur head around youd see my diamonds gleaming .


 im so angelic, exorcism for the demons, when i say im killing shit believe it, i l mean it.


pop it back, yoyo
on a stick, pogo


im mentioned in the comments 
when they see me guess its " bro bro" im all up in my prada wear


but they dont know i tote hoe, wonder where my gun is at?. its in my miu miu tote yo.

STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE/NO OPP LEFT BEHIND

#WHERESURMONEY?


LYRICS|

lights, camera, action
I break it down a fraction 

i am the main attraction
I "ha ha" I love laughing 

you was feenin for my verse
but BITCH where's my backend?



I pull the Chanel Duffy for him to put some of stacks in 

I got the chips , fuck a monopoly 
these bitches not my competition, there's no space like there is oligopoly

you hoes been on that weird shit

my daughter britney spears'd it

and that ho a whiteboard, cause I fuck around and clears it 

I'm on my AB Album "Fierce" Shit 

Ion see a Tory In my lane "Pull her out, on Gear Shift"

you crying now ho i thought you "tears it" now she at the bottom of the -- 



I think Im losing steer bitch 


archive prada on my waist artsy in the gallery.

you don't got fans, no money that's real, in reality.

anything I rap bout , boom i have it actuality.

Ian mean to kill her, not on purpose a fatality 


Yes I said that I meant that.

bitches think they beating me any day ? Girl You dreamt that!

I stay in a castle, like my cotton pickett fence that. 

Tryna take me down what's your plan ho, present that .



Written & Recorded By SoVcious -12/04/22

MILLIONS REMIX

LYRICS| 

wanna be a woman but we all know you a flamboy 
you was livin for me but now im just a fan boy? 

hoe I been upgraded still outrapped you on a android 

hoe you been my offspring,(wave to mommy from the stands boy)

  versace courtside, cause im off the rim 
you know my niggas bang, but ian talkin brim 

they know my word the bible, & my verse just a hymm 

for this new era…I will be cutting off limbs

hotter than wasabi, pick ur cane up miziyaki
now that I’ve done popped and took it who the fuck gon top me?

shake it just like I’m bella, cause her mug is really rocky 
you ain’t princess diamond cut , so stop mentioning swarovaski 

all this frozen sorbet on wrist,  I’m colder
they like I made him pop he soundin like a soda 

im thisbig ass mansion doin Pilates and yoga

why you talkin like bitch u look like yoda 

talkin bout you camp, hoe you kikiwanka monster 
every brand up in the buildin, bars they tryna sponser 

I don’t need a throne but after this I will come conquer 
you don’t know about me? lil hoe go and check the roster!

size is xs, & yo nigga want the s-ex 
I’m the jade and you hoes feenin for the text beck 

you my son, nigga go retreat back to the nutsack
chip & dale scaramblin like where the fuck the nuts at

they call me mother , guess I’m ebony sharay to you 
check my credentials, Imma put em on display for you

I shoot her like a movie, that’s Anna Mae for you! 
the interview we was supposed to do I paid it cause ian wanna pay for you 

    bullet holes up on yo mug lookin like who shot ya?
Ion know who did it but whoever did it stop ha! 

gag me? gag who? 
fag me? no fag you!

I could drop the worst verse of the century and still #gagyou 

she said tis the season, but them boots is last years last year 
wanna be the blondie, but you hoes was in my last hair
talking bout margiela but it’s always the marshal tags there.

PLAN(L)

heeyyyyy! long time no see! I have so much in store for y’all this was a feature I had sitting in the vault for months now and I think it’s time I share it 
s/o Jarrin for hopping on this much love 💗💗💗



LYRICS | 


SOVCIOUS : 
who the fuck GON do it like me 
body on “b” tiny white tee

cause my wrist is hella icey 
hustle real t.i & tiny

swipe the amex when I’m poochin thru!
killed that bitch, i hadouken’d you!

(nigga)

perco pulled me back, the lace on doja kittycat 
when I say that I’m the go-to bitch I’m really that!

competition??  nah, aint ginger this or that
we been knew I was midge

that’s a just likkle fact 

don’t gotta shake no ass, for him to pop a tag
you a trixie tel’ a fag dragging the drag

theses bitches racin to finish the archive piece I snag 
cant no bitch double “c” me especially wit these bags

JARRIN MCDOWELL : 

Still snappin necks like kitkat 
This dick is is where I’m thick at 

I’m sliding out wit my niggas 
my lap is where the blick at

Moon boots wit the fur

Knee high socks and they mix matched
Nigga you can get clapped

Leave you laying on yo big back
Fuck a stack

I want a brick bitch 
I’m not who you should diss bitch

It’s up for you
And everybody that you click wit

It’s up for you
And everybody that you click wit

Untitled- (FT. Jarrin McDowell)

Midge is Back & in BarbieLand ! 🎬
#FREEYSL
Lyrics |
okay I pull off in that purple lamb 
swervin lanes, car go SLAM 

I ain’t talkin aubrey, but that nigga still GON pack a gram 
I mean be honest what’s guiseppe to a reebok 

he heard that it get sticky & his draco made me beatbox 

fuck that nice shit man im back & im sadistic 
they like how fuck am I so cunt yet so simplistic 
helped you out the cut so how I’m egotistic?

it’s good to manifest , but baby keep yo shit realistic 

money on the dresser 
gun with the compressor 
teaching the professor 
in real life, Johnny a test ha 
my word the Bible ,bless ha 
she a brand? It’s giving guessa 

I’d hate to have to press ha x2

Money On the Dresser (Remix)

IVYEN & VCIOUS - GYPSY (SPED-UP)

GYPSY

#*(@;!         *TEASER*

LYRICS|

bitch i ball any arena 
bitch i ball any arena 

bitch i ball any arena 
bitch i ball any arena 

lego bricks how i build,kate bush runnin up that hill.
louis lonnie juicy genie they knowin i buy the real 

im the one like a motherfucking unicycle wheel

if hip hop was dead you ain’t make it to the will.
hit that z-z-z car go 
*beep beep beep*

when my mink go blink they cannot see me 
bestie,bestie we better than the restie they could be John galli but our fashion kills like effie.

bitch i ball in the arena 
diamonds dirty get the cleaner 

they think they girly , but im meaner 
fatriko shoes is still on leanaa

please read my bars individually 
best kraft like im wrapped individually 

like aids bitches cannot get rid of me 
spin em on ice like characters at disney 

not sure bout the score , but I win again 
sick bitch like i coughed up some cinnamon 

checks clear bout to cut off his ligament
it’s a wrap, like like them things on the head of Dominicans 

bitch i ball any arena 
bitch i ball any arena 

bitch i ball any arena 
bitch i ball any arena 

bitch i ball any arena

BALLIN

LYRICS|

is it me is it u , nigga me no Cassie 
you can’t see me like a fish in the Black Sea 

I get the thumbs up like hailin a taxi
dust in they mouth when I skirt no maxi 

aint a gender reveal cause they know what it is 

fittings in New York 
& the show set is in madrid 

I’m the shit i aint talkin skid 
Labels got that mundi money, way they killin tryna make this bid 

i get more blow than a hot plate (hot plate)
so you know I’m taking metaphors and flippin em like hotcakes 

aint shit for free dread Scott v the opp case 
your not a ten your not even top 8 

they sayin vcious mean 
been spittin since a tween 

my only language money, but I can speak a lil lu mien 
im the one , uno dos, like im deuce-ing 

stay up in the new shit there’s no need for douching 

put it on ya top like a bonnet 
that mean I get it all , like the prophet Muhammad 

im too cold Imma start to look gaunted 
when it comes to me I make the strongest bitches look daunted 

lace up my J’s cause I’ll never lose 
rapper turned muse at the moulin rouge 

where the hebrews cause we coppin jews (jewels)
europe trips the only time ill ever fly toulouse 

damn I fear that they ain’t get these bars
gave you bitches 8 months yall aint get that far 

even with ur cellular data couldnt get these bars 
front page , 3 years im on Harps’ Baazar 

niggas talkin shit cause we not the same
I’m the one, still swervin in & out of the Tory lanez 

got my hater blockers on double c on the frames
on point but ya talent left like range, domain


how the rookie of the year turn to mvp 
since 13 these suckers always envyed me 
(envy me?) 
jewelery on icecream friendly 
I’m the goat of the game the wholecentury

THE ONE

preferred to listen with headphones 🎧

LYRICS|
ready to cop
 cop a zip 

tell my bitch hop in the whip 
so we posed for a pic 

we on otw to pick up rick 
wait can we stop & go get icecream 

strawberry heaven , make sure you get the right thing 

hopped out the car (car) we ain’t make it far (far) 

cause we heard them sirens  felt the heat from  bright beams 

Damnnn im so alluring & enticing 

seen the feds so we had to hit the dash like a hyphen 

my rap drive could go all night like a trucker 

“what is there to do ?” watch me like tv’s i dont buffer 

still that ill butch queen that’ll burn a bitch like rubber 

another vouge magazine is it skin or is it butter? 

sis take another picture 
another hit like pitchers
you ain’t Poe enough matter a fact give me the fucking pitcher 

got these bitches on they toes so much they start to bleed & blister 

my bitch thicker than 2 gram crackers stacked on 4 snickers 

we just hopped out the jag & now it’s time to pooch 

custom marni down town with the cutest boots 

this nigga high he done asked if i was blues clues ? (what??)

seen this nigga that more Jews than the hebrews 

damn he fly , with his unreleased G-Shoes
where you get em? he said that i will not find a review 

he asked if I get nasty
just me & you & Cassie 
took me too the back filled my nose up with that ashy 

came out the stall shit im trembling
(Where  my girls at where my girls at)

have you seen her had a telfar & some timberlands 
(where my girls at, where my girls at)

you cannot miss her we alike & so resembling 
(where my girls at, where my girls at) 

what’s her name ? oh shit im not remembering 
(where my girls at , where my girls at)

WHERE MY GIRLS @ ?!

LYRICS |
how could I start this 
golden way like McDonald’s arches 

shows more packed then them mlk marches 
they thought I was finished when Ian even start bitch 

a lotta dirty money but the feds forgot to mark this . 

(im-)

back to the covers like a lamp 
gp know that im the one & it’s muhfuckin stamped 

even bums know that i will reign supreme as the champ 
my wrist on stuck frozen freeze lookin like a cramp 

niggas always hootin 
dumb bitches love to holla

write a 16 jump in the booth 
& pop my collar 

& if i rap it i done did it or about to do it 
when they see the color red that’s when they know they blew it /blue it


if i missed it throw it again 
i been the one since foxy & kim wasn’t friends 

nah matter a fact i think since market crashed with the stocks 
& im spewin flava like that nigga that used to rock the clocks

& even than im still wear em out like holes in socks 

Chanel, Unload the rock
GANA you with my right ? 

domain, im goin right
the darkness IM the light 

who you know gon drop a EP for them to all recite 

real rap I dont ever gotta pump fake 
bloodwatchin show you bitches how to pumpweight 

i bring it 

straight to ya door like postmates 
im 4 the culture 2 ill 
(wait)
fixate

is that baby boy up in the stu 
more crunch than dry fruit of the loops

Not a blood but my edges still on baby the suwoop
.40 cal make em jiggle wid my nigga lil nuk

ID6AF

featuring the beautiful tantalizing COSA
re upload btw 
created 10/16/22

PERF(ECTION)

LYRICS|

how could I just pass you & let time go by
just us on a planet you could read my mind 

but your with her & you cannot waste no time 

and nigga im not praying on your downfall the circus wants you back i think i heard some clowns call.

but there is not a jet that you could fly that could reach my mind 

(vocalizing)

HIGH11

WHERE TF IS U AT HEAUX (MALIBU WAY SKIT)

something to hold yall over a lil longer
(?)


(vcious)
x marks the spot, put it on just like pasties 
and im so high that the weed taste like pastrys 
ride for my nigga like toby, spencer the Hastings.
aint no back & forth with a bitch always pacing 

i get more blow than a hot plate 
so you know im flippin bricks like them mcdonald hotcakes 
aint shit for free, dred scott v. the opp case 
your not a 10, your not even top 8 

they sayin vcious mean
been spittin since a tween
when i step, they better lean like promethazine
my beauty so serene 
pop out ,pink limousine
what’s ur struggle meal to my 5 star michelin cuisine

i pack the crakk im smuggling some decks
& my windows tinted black, like the skin around ur neck 

have my fuckin grapes & cheese while I’m shootin on the set
BIG B’Los, Gold stacks aniston on the set

VCIOUSXCO*.m4a

something super sweet & girly to hold you guys over :p special thanks to @thegirly 🤍🫧👙🎀

Tinkerbell (feat. The Girly)

a manifesto track ! 

original song : “PERF(ECTION)” by @SOVCIOUS

these other b*tches ain’t like you #youdaonestopplayin

PERFECTION SUBLIMINAL *ೃ༄

listen with headphones :p

lol this song is hilarious to me

sofresh p. keon amiri

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