PRETTY B*TCHES BANG PINK! (Lyrics) 🎀

HOOK (PBBP) 


(Verse 1)

pretty bitches bang pink
pink walls and pink cars

got bitches throwing shots, 
but they missing, it’s a free throw!

got porches in the lot, 
drop top, with my feet up! 

got barbies out the box, 
pink pumps, & glitter lipgloss

dangerous..

pretty bitch, 
that’s dangerous

cant fuck with no lame, no i 
cant fuck with no lame bitch

pink cars go zoom, 
fast and the furious

got these thotties mad, 
oh these bitches fast & furious

get it?

HOOK (PBBP)


(Verse 2)

fuck that weak diss, i drill shit. 
that pink shit gone kill shit. 

that shaquille o’neal shit, 
ball on a bitch like cannon. 

my bitches dipped in margielas, 
got these niggas in they feelings

got these bitches in they feelings, 
tell these hoes get out they feelings!

stay the night? shit, i might!
catching flights in the morning.

pink jets, pink seats, 
that bum bitch can’t afford it.

big boobs, pink bras, 
yes, my hair pink too!

he like:  “do you think the 
world revolves around you?” 

I GUESS I DO!

i’m the main topic, im poppin’ 
claim she fish, bitch you flopping

these bitches tryna be remi, 
but bank account steady falling

beat her ass like i’m kamikaze, no paparazzi, 
everything that this bitch do, these hoes gone copy!

HOOK (PBBP)

PRETTY B*TCHES BANG PINK!

produced by feardorian 

@f3arme

pull the drake out, peel em just like a banana 

like we pushin in nails, my gang pullin up with hammas 

rock out baby, like hannah montana 

2022, we still smokin on yo mans brah

2022, we still smokin tropicana 

2022, duckin opps aint showin hands brah 

heard he said sum, had to put em on a banner

fake news, MAGA, spreadin propaganda 

do what i do, imma star no valley 

told em count his days, i already see the tallies

born out of cali, rip cali

dont want that bitch up in my dms she gon drag me 

swerve the buick like hellcat, treat it like a drag meet

aye, this bitch nasty she just wanna grab meat

this boy talk a lot, stg he dont wan spark heat 

this boy got me goin, stg he dont wan start me 

pullin out fye like a camp fye (like a camp fye)

if we on ya block someones bound to die (someones bound to die)

if you born a opp then you born to die

i wrote his name in blood its a homocide

pov i took his bitch now he wanna cry 

aye hol on, ask me where im goin you cant get a ride

yes uh, we stayin on the top, you gon have to climb

huh woah, i done seen the world through a thousand eyes

she askin for my birth time, she into astrology

told that bitch no, she aint gettin no part of me 

puffin on gas, pardon me, sorry i cant breathe 

sorry that i hurt you, uh, sorry no apologies 

i done felt the pain of the world on my shoulders 

at a young age hid the pain in the folders 

it shaped me to a diamond, crushed me like a boulder 

every single year swear my heart gets colder 

ice cold like polar, imma soldier 

got money on the regular, banks never bipolar 

im up in his head, know how he works like a coder 

i done watched my day ones turn into folders

banana (feardorian)

#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)

this song was written & recorded 04/15/23

IVYEN & VCIOUS - GYPSY

IVYEN & VCIOUS - GYPSY (SPED-UP)

GYPSY

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 @ ?!

West coast vibes but a bop produced by myself. 
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