FLOTUS freestyle

venus! (interlude)

no curse

y2k!

PRETTY PRIVILEGE

Milkshake,
All the boys want a taste of the milkshake
Put it in pull it out of the big cake
He be like hot damn 

Bad girl,
I’m a visionary
Say Apple bottoms
Make him picture me in missionary 
Salute the cookie
So He think he in the military?
Got top guns that’ll turnem revolution heavy,
These girls try me I knockem to the asphalt 
These hoes speakin on my name
That’s they ass talk
And All that lurkin on my page’ll getcha ass caught
Ya nigga like to watch it when I leave
That’s my ass fault

I mean I’m bigger than you bitches deposits
What kind of woman would I be if I ain’t running his pockets
And if I pull up in that cedes then I’m makin a profit
You hoes is never gon make it
You ain’t part of the gossip
I mean 
Fuck how you feel
My looks could kill
All you rap bitches ain’t got sex appeal
She might be cold but bitch I am ill
I mean when do you hoes get in the field?
Versace on my hip
The cookie it got a grip
Got all this money I flip
Miami the next trip
These hoes is on my dick
The opps just want clicks
The top of this rap shit
I’m summn you can’t miss

You Ain’t fuckin wit me big bitch
Pretty face so in my dms it’s always gon be a dick pic
Which side is you gon pick sis
And if he French imma Lettem eat me out
Then I dip dip

Milkshake

SLICK TALK.  (single)
Mother Miu & BRYXN
® 2025 Pretty Gang Records

SLICK TALK (feat. BRYXN)

(Slymchilla verse)
Bitch I’m chasin a bag
Chanelly stuff with plenty
This shit heavy
I put S-E-X IN SEXY
Yuh dude tryna come and caress me
Told that nigga to break some bread 
If he tryna eat this like spaghetti
He keep slapping me on my ass
He ask me how my shit so hefty
That’s why they jelly
Cus My figure deadly
That bitch thought she was finna get tricked on
But instead he
Said he wanna take me to neiman’s
And balenci my feet 
I can’t be no nigga ball
Unless he ball like athletes
Chauffeur roll up the partition
He freakin me in the backseat
Who the fabest of them all?
Ain’t gotta ask bitch das me
He do whatever I want
I tell em make it snappy
Hoes gon hate so I copped a gun
And Now I’m trigger happy
(Chorus)
Throw that ass 
For Chanel bags
She still tryna be me 
He say imma bad girl 
Like my name riri 
I’m so crazy I go psycho 
Hell never leave me 
Got like 7 rings but you know 
this bitch still needy 
He tryna summon up 
my pussy like he playing Ouija 
Nun of you bitches own this shit 
It came with the beanie 
I can make it disappear 
Like my name Houdini
Karl largerfield 
Chanel bags 
Bitch I need the mini 
2x
(K.O Verse)
Bad bitch 
Thanks for giving 
gobble turkey bone 
Plug hit me on the side
I got my chirpy phone 
She keep dropping allat 
Music I told lil turkey gone 
Hos be claiming we 
I got beef I like filet mignon 
223 be Swiss cheesing 
TIL ya body gone 
I’m with slym blessa
LC looking for Yama bae 
I make em wobble to the floor 
What Akosha say 
You treat yo 15 minutes of fame 
Like it’s a holiday 
I be going to the bank
Like every other day 
I just be rapping on these 
Songs ain’t got much to say 
Chanel bag onna bitch 
I’m having a better day 
You gotta saggy ass face 
Ain’t nobody gone call you bae 
(Ending Chorus)💕

y2k!

sunshine

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