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T. Porter VS Rosco Dash

Hell U Talmbout (feat. Waka Flocka & Frenchie)

Line Up

Body Bag-monaleo (sped up + pitched)

BITCH’BAYA
NovaGalore (with DaDoll) - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

(NovaGalore's Verse)
Daughter sit yo ass down, fa I have to get my belt
Got to where I’m at all by myself, bitch I ain't need yo help
Put them patties down burger boy, focus on yo health
I gave you them plays bitch, you ain’t do that by yoself 
Huh, ok this tiki-hut living ass bitch think she bout that
You don’t need Nova? Ahaha bitch I doubt that
Nasty boss bitch, I take my shits where yo mouth at
You can’t be gay cause yo old ass mama don’t allow that
If you ain’t have Nova, where the fuck would you be?
Prolly, up in that attic scratching them bead-a-beads
Bitch you ain’t ever eating me, don’t care bout how hungry you is bitch
Fuck yo old ass granny and her baldhead ass kids bitch
[Nova & DaDoll Dialouge]
(DaDoll's Verse)
I'm back bitch…
If i do it, then it’s everything big
But if kariduh do it, then it’s everything pig (oink)
P-p-pardon me 
I got all the hood niggas tryna give they heart to me
I done had enough bitches, damn i feel like cardi b
Wonder why she thought that it was smart to go and diss me
Bitch please, you know I’m the better bitch at dissing
Every since I cut yo ass off, you been flopping, ahahaha
Goddamn I know you miss me
Wake it up, baby-girl lets wake it up
I feel YG and nicki, all these hoes I'm raking up
Everytime you got up in sum beef, i was taking up (fa you bitch)
Bitch you 27, why it still feel like I’m raising ya? (old ass)
Bitch you my baby doll
(He a doll?) Hell nawl
Boy you ain’t no girl, pop them muthafuckin’ nails off! 
I’m the one that got the killa flow, fuck what he told y’all
Sweat check? ugh, I wouldn’t even wanna see you witcho clothes off
*loads clip*
*gunshots*
Shut yo stupid ass up BITCH!
You ain’t gettin’ a round of applause for shit
You broke ass, old ass, 27 y/o ass bitch!
BIG FLOPPIN’ ASS BITCH! 
BITCH U CAN’T BE FCKIN’ SERIOUS, DUMMY! (hahahaha)
I MADE U BITCH! 
I RAISED U BITCH! 
(stupid ass)
(stupid ass)
(outro)
Ahahaha, you WEAK non rappin’ ASS BITCH! 
Girl stop acting like I ain't give you BOTH of your hit songs..
And the proof is in yo TOP TRACKS!
STOP MUTHAFUCKIN’ PLAYING WITH ME NIGGA
And stop ducking my sister PURCO bitch! 
And STOP GETTING OTHER B*TCHES TO HELP U DISS!!
PUSSY A** HO! 💖
GET IN THE MUTHAFUCKIN’ FIELD “SOLO” BITCH! 
I’M WIT IT BITCH LET’S GO!!
Fuck is you talkin’ about girl? *boy?
SCARY AZZ BITCH
LETS GO, LETS GET IT BITCH! 
(YUNG N-O-V-A HO!) (AHAHAHAHA)

BITCH’BAYA

Sukihana Cocaine (Fast)

Ranchero

Ranchero (Sped Up)

Bck 2 Bidness (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2024 NovaGalore

Stream on spotify here: https://open.spotify.com/track/3HoEqpd5UCOSKiw9kcnOjR?si=OUMhrN9dSYy8hNJPvRg0uw

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back to bidness (It's the BossLady)

Who the fuck these hoes think they is?
Who these hoes think they be?
I came back and seen these bitches still ain't seeing me
Still the blueprint, U-Uh, Nova still the still the B to be
Watch him buy the car and still a make him give the keys to me
Bitches ain't buzzing, so they gotta result to subbing
You know from experience, to beat yo ass? It ain't nuffin' (Ow)
Hopped on the beat and fucked it up, lil bitch i'm still nuttin'
Hoes still ain't score no points, y'all hoes in this game for nothing
Throw that ass back bitch, make it clap bitch
Whenever I send that open verse, you better snap bitch
Tell that black bitch if she mad, she can lick my cat bitch
If you such a fuckin' doll, then why you smell like cabbage?
I'm a bad bitch, average ain't in my vocabulary
They can't say why it's beef, because that shit be imaginary
I-I-I feel like Carrie, my heel got a blood down
When you hear that click clack? Get ready for shutdown

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken
Back to bidness, bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Back to bidness, pussy bitch i'm back to bidness (Back to bidness)
Only thing i'm worried bout now is counting millions
Bitches better get up and get to work, because the boss back 2 bidness (Ow)

Fuckin' for hours and hours, bitch we goin' plenty rounds
We ain't tik-toking but we in here making plenty sounds
He can keep that bag of cash if it ain't over 20 pounds
This booty Maybach, my shit got plenty bounce
Bitch I drive a big cat, dat bitch a mini mouse
I got so much paper, went and bought my cash a mini house
I'm so far ahead, i bet you bitches can't 'een see me now
We was eating in, now he talkin' bout eating me out
Bitches be creepin' me out, why y'all always stalking?
Ain't no money coming out ya mouth, so why you talking?
Thought you was a rich bitch, why the fuck you walking?
They ain't sucking dick, but when they see me they be gawking
Dropped Pretty Hustlers, and bitch i'm still hustling
Went on hiatus and came back still bubbling
Still raising hell, pussy bitch i'm still troubling
And they still can't bark cause them bitches i'm still muzzling (huh)

I took a couple months off, now a bitch back to bidness
Back to whooping ass
Back to slapping bitches
Back giving these hoes hell, bitch i'm right back on my pivot
I got sick of being vegan, so I'm back to getting chicken (Ow)

Bck 2 Bidness

Daisy Doots

No Drought x BunnaB

Bck 2 Bidness, Again (prod. Spacekeyzz)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

Who the fuck the queen of this bitch, if it ain’t NovaG?
Bitch, I’m popping globally, they only know you locally
Forever birthing hoes, but, I still ain’t got a ovary
Ain’t fucked him in three years, but, that nigga still ain’t over me
I’m in that all white G6, with the top back
Misfit the number 1 tape, who gone top that?
If she see Nova do it? That bitch gone mock that
All my clothes is runway, her broke ass can’t shop that
Bend it over, pop that
Shake my hair, and drop that
I’m a city girl, boy, this pussy talk, it pop back
I’m a good girl, so if I want it, daddy cop that
He give me all his dough, and I don’t ever knock that
It’s the Nova show, tell yo nigga come and watch this
Truck 1/1, don’t no other bitch got this
I’ma drive the whip, while my nigga blast fa me
No disrespect to God, but I’m a mother-fucking Goddess

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness (Bitch I’m, back to bidness)
Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
God please forgive me, cause i’m, back to sinning

I been schooling hoes for so long, can’t believe I’m ‘bout to graduate
You been starving for so long, lil ho, I know you glad you ate
Bitch, I’m so sex, to my pics? He love to masturbate
Bitches ain’t my slaves, but they still gone do what Massa say
I ain’t gotta have a job, and I’ma still be in my bag 
If I quit this rap shit, I’m still gone be on bitches ass
I could have a smile on my face, and still make bitches mad
After I body you, my niggas pull up, get you bagged
Pull up, and get you blowed
I keep a purse and a pole
They act like fans, so I give ‘em tickets to my shows
I’m with a couple bad bitches, from the East Coast
Hot-Girl, shake a nigga up like a heat stroke
I’m Tesehki to these rap hoes, bitch, I eat those
Pigs must be flying, if you see me with some cheap hoes
Run that money up, and stay down, that’s the street code
My Spanish nigga be like, “Bae, you so Bonito” 

Bitch I’m, back to bidness, I’m back to winning
Back to, killing these hoes, I’m back to sinning
Loui’ on my hip, I keep a couple stacks up in it
Bought a double R, just so I can relax up in it
Ow

Bck 2 Bidness, Again

witcha dude - black queen

Palm Angels, Palms Itching (Remix)
Babyface Ray & NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 EMPIRE / NovaGalore

It’s the motha-fucking BossLady
Bow down when you see me, bitch
Ayy
Man, don't talk me to death, I was taught by the best
Ain't nobody hold my hand, had to walk by myself
I got hunger in my face, I got diamonds on my chest
Never know when they on you, so I set it on my lap
They don't got it when you need it, but they got it in they raps
Man, I got it out the mud, fucked it up, and got it back
I left a dime off in Neimans, nigga stealing down in Saks
Rap cap-ass nigga, you must be a college grad (Cap)
Ooh, ooh
Man, I made a living off of YouTube (Damn)
I don't fuck with thug, but Boo cool (He cool)
Twenty one-thirty just for two shoes (Chanel)
Ayy, put your city up, wish juice could see me now
I got a text from lil' mama, "Can you beat me down?"
Pussy last, money first, that's what we about
Boy be fuckin' up a bag when you see him out-


It’s a Range in valet, switching lanes in that wraith
I don’t know, it seems like these bitches get lame by the day
I never rock the same purse, ho, it change by the day
You still lying ‘bout yo gender, that’s a shame, by the way
Man, you hoes so fraudulent, I just can’t respect that
Caught that bitch getting out of line, had Milani check that
It’s only bosses in my circle, tell that bitch to step back
And she can stop with all that subbing, tell that bitch direct that
My mouth slick, waist slim, but, my pockets fat
If they see NovaGalore do it, they gone copy that
And every track I hopped on, everybody know I bodied that
Lil bitch, I birthed yo ass, everybody know I mommy-ed that
I blowed the bitch body back, and left her in a body-bag
I got money to make, so no, I can’t sit up and lolly-gag
I got too much paper, ho, why the fuck would I be mad?
God made me the one, ho, so why the fuck would I be last? (The fuck would I be last?)
It’s a shame dat that ho switched lanes on me
That bitch a opp now, she used to be my main homie
And they ain’t treat me right, them bitches played on me
Out of everybody, never thought that you would change on me

(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)
Never thought that you would change on me
(Why you change on me, ho?)

Uh, yea
Ooh, Ooh
After everything, like
That shit fucked up
My right-hand bitch
Mm, Ooh, Ooh
My ace-boon-coon, like
You really crossed me, ho
Ooh, Ooh
I’m fucked up

Palm Angels, Palms Itching

Birkin (prod. yukisx)
NovaGalore - [Single]
℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

He hit me up like, "Bossa, why you always working?"
Told him to mind his bidness, and get to slurping
Hopped out the AMG, hit the key, made sure it's chirpin'
Post up on Instagram, make sure the haters still lurkin'
Hand up in his face, ain't got time to sit and play
Shopping sprees, and Papa-d's, that is how I spend my day
And he gone pay for everything, I don't got to spend my pape
I'm so fucking bad, I wonder how I still ain't got sent away, ow!

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin

In his trap-house, that's where my stash at
My pride too fucking big to sit around you faggots
All my looks be killer, so they who i'm throwing jabs at
If you can't find me, catch me where the Range-Rovers, and Jag's at
Bossed up and went from Gucci heels, to the Giuseppe Zanotti's
The last bitch I let piss me off, got flushed like the potty
And this runway is custom, so it only fits my body
Take off the doors, it's a dream to be in this Bugatti

Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Titties sit up, they perk, they busting out the shirt
If you can pop that pussy right, then you can get a Birkin
Get a Birkin
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