No Mercy – Bobbi Fi$ha 💥⚡

"No Mercy" is a battle cry for the fearless and the relentless. Bobbi Fi$ha comes through with a cold, unyielding flow, showing no mercy for anyone in her path. The bars are hard, the energy is savage, and the message is clear—if you ain't ready, step aside. This track is for those who move with purpose and take what’s theirs.

🎧 Press play and feel the power.

#BobbiFisha #NoMercy #SavageFlow #HardBars #Unstoppable


LYRICS***
Bobbi Fisha , Big Shark, no limit,
my links, my net worth swimmin’,
Flood my wrist, turn the tides like Venice,
Baddie too raw, can’t cap my image.

Real life glitch, I don’t lag, I’m winnin’,
Clock got a beam, it’ll tag my critics,
Op see the flash like a dash in a sentence,
Mask on black, got ‘em askin’ who did it.

Real trap motion, my wrist do gymnastics,
Fisha got weight, I finesse with no taxes,
Left wrist float like it fresh out Atlantis,
Chop hit a note, make it sing like Fantaisha.

Pocket on sumo, my fit straight lavish,
Buss out the bag like I’m postin’ a package,
Ksubi my denim, seamstress got  fabric, 
I press on the gas, make the engine do backflips.

Twenty-inch rims on the jet, no clearance,
Stepped in the club, got ‘em shook like spirits,
Shiesty my frame, they don’t know my appearance,
Still talkin’ hot? Drop a check on they parents.

I ain’t gotta say it, they know what it is,
This ain’t Chanel, this a spell on my skin,
Talkin’ ‘bout racks, they don’t know how to live,
I dropped outta school, but my pockets got ten all they 
Got was a Jed

Slidin’ through traffic like , I’m riding on a jet 
Neck on Sub-Zero, my wrist got a glitch,
Cartier frames, got my third eye lit,
Try me, I promise it won’t be a diss.

Had to double up, got two tone foreigns,
Baddie like Mystique, switch fits every morning,
I don’t do love, I just run through motions,
Lash on fleek, still tote that torcher.

Pop my shit, no label can sign me,
Move like a ghost, but the racks still find me,
Snipe from a distance, my opps play blindly,
Bobbi too cold, Antarctica climate.

Hit from the front, he like "God, you perfect,"
I just need head, I don’t need no verses,
Cash in my name, every check got cursive,
Ain’t text back, left ‘em all on purpose.

Fisha too deep, I don’t sink, I surface,
Stack so big, it distort my purchase,
Money too old, gotta check what the worth is,
Rap too clean, but my mind too dirty.


got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
Doing back flips 
I end it with a curtsy 

Got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
Up on my racks 
You can find a little Birdy 

Got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
My mind on business 
I keep em all working 

got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
Doing back flips 
I end it with a curtsy 

Got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
Up on my racks 
You can find a little Birdy 

Got no mercy 
I keep em all thirsty 
My mind on business 
I keep em all working 


No Mercy" is a hard-hitting freestyle where Bobbi Fisha delivers unrelenting bars over a fierce beat. With unapologetic lyrics and commanding presence, this track embodies strength and determination, leaving no room for compromise.​

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No Mercy

Bobbi Fisha – "Venus Traps" 🌙🔥


Gloss on my lips like the curse of the Nile,
Gold in my grip, every move stay vile.
Venus got fangs, let ‘em sink for a while,
Every step that I take, leave the gods in denial.

Drip like a siren, my hips speak volumes,
Phantom my ship, let the tides pay homage.
Cash in my palm, let it rain like omens,
Men pray hard but they kneel when I’m chosen.

Eclipse in my silhouette, locked in position,
Heel on his chest, make a king rethink his mission.
Stitches in the fabric, I unravel premonitions,
Every inch of my dominion leave a mark like incisions.

Midas my touch, let the throne turn liquid,
Eyes on the prize, got the world in my lipstick.
Laws get rewritten when I walk through districts,
Bobbi stay ruthless, keep the game at a distance.

Lust like scripture, my name in the text,
He wanna kneel, let him pay through the neck.
I make the rules, he obey with respect,
Sins on my body, let ‘em pray through the sex.

Venus traps, let the jaws collapse,
Make ‘em pay homage when the hips detach.
Ain’t no escape when the tides roll back,
Got ‘em lost in the wave, ain't no coming back.

Cenobite mind, turn a fiend to a relic,
Ropes stay taut when the souls get embedded.
Curses get muttered where my throne been embedded,
Bobbi stay etched in the scripts of the wretched.

Leviathan glisten where the void get twisted,
Silk-bound wrists, every move stay cryptic.
Ink in the air, every breath turn mystic,
Come close once, let the heat turn liquid.

Chalice stay filled with the thirst of the many,
Dollars get folded where the sins feel heavy.
Pleasure stay laced where the pain get steady,
Bobbi the name, let ‘em know who deadly.

Ecliptic my touch, let the stars fall under,
Thighs leave marks like the teeth of the thunder.
He beg once more, let his mind go under,
One touch deep, now his soul my hunger.

Venus traps, let the jaws collapse,
Make ‘em pay homage when the hips detach.
Ain’t no escape when the tides roll back,
Got ‘em lost in the wave, ain't no coming back.

Bobbi be the doctrine, the gospel, the omen,
Drip stay cosmic, the sex stay potent.
Ties stay knotted where the deals stay woven,
Let ‘em all worship the throne unspoken.
Venus traps, jaws collapse,
No way back, no way back.
Venus traps, jaws collapse,
No way back, no way back.

Lost in the tides, ain't no way back,
Tied to the vibe, ain't no way back.
Venus traps, jaws collapse,
No way back, no way back.

Say my name, say my name,
Bobbi fisha run the game.
Say my name, say my name,
Ain’t no way back, ain't no way back.

Venus traps, jaws collapse,
No way back, no way back.
Venus traps, jaws collapse,
No way back, no way back.

A hypnotic, dark-trap anthem drenched in power, seduction, and cryptic energy. Bobbi Fisha weaves razor-sharp lyricism with a venomous flow, blending modern rap slang, double entendres, and esoteric wordplay into a track that drips with dominance. Inspired by the allure of the femme fatale and the labyrinthine grip of desire, this track is a siren’s call—once you’re in, there’s no way out. Leviathan’s watching, the cenobites are waiting, and the jaws of Venus are set to collapse. 🕷️💋

Stream now & get lost in the wave. 🚢💨 #BobbiFisha #VenusTraps #DarkTrap #SuccubusEnergy #NoWayBack

Venus Traps

Seafoam Visions – Bobbi Fi$ha 🌊✨

Dive deep into the unknown with "Seafoam Visions"—a journey through cosmic waves and surreal landscapes. Bobbi Fi$ha's flow is otherworldly, blending dreamy melodies with sharp, profound lyrics. This track takes you to a place where reality bends and the mysteries of the sea and mind collide.

🎧 Let the visions take you under.

#BobbiFisha #SeafoamVisions #CosmicTrap #SurrealFlow #Dreamscape


Lyrics*****
Yeah... Bobbi Fisha   uh
Shadow step, got the chrome, Phantom drip im on the ocean
sugar sand cliff
i am smoking like heath cliff 
where i live , going astro man
space ship 
this can give you a fib 
jyro in hand 
on that hydro
we eating lamb 
i can get you wet 
spark up the spliff go pyro 
am i inspiring
crash the ship into the spire 
the fires im lightening 
did you get that hiphoning 
as im siphoning 
raised in the spring time
catalina street had a dream 
from one mind
 wrist twist like a ballerina i swing
i sing a song one line 
the banana clip on the blick
came with fries 
Shells in the chopper, let it sing—call it Magdalena, and its tied 
lets go on a ride on a half of tina
no suprise 
Dark streets , asphalt slick as satin sheets, 
Run it up, clientele flood like the golden feast, made half a mill 
like this is thebes
im planting seeds
this the season im growing trees 
dropped a rhyme   like cold steel in the wintertime,
blew your mind, like new feels in the neck and spine
Lips taste like honey but venom laced in the centerline.
Money move different, I levitate with a reckless mind, 
Pharaoh flow,  visions get weaponized.
Drip too vicious, seafoam visions,
Ghost in the Phantom, lane switching  quickness.
Smoke like incense, sins too tempting,
Glock in the garter, lace with the mischief im burning nag champa
pinchers like white lobster, Haters throw stones, I built mansions with the clones ive grown 
Runway crime scene, heels leave a silhouette,
Lips blood-red, every kiss like a cigarette.
Double back, fitted like sheets , keep a stack on me,
diamond  wrapped like rosery beeds 
i serve cheese 
the exo squeeze
the endo fizz
Low tide, high stakes, no face, chop blades like suicide to your face
from my wrist
Eyes laced, mind-state, from my iris, , crime pays, and i aint lyin kids 
dark gaze, this is getting arcane,
Dead weight, dead aim,  shark tank, the bank break 
Drip too vicious, seafoam visions,
Ghost in the Phantom, lane switch quickness.
Smoke like incense, sins too tempting,
Glock in the garter, lace with the mischief, im on a bean and my face itching 

Gold teeth flash, every grin is a landmine.
Steady hands carve cuneiform in the skyline,
Ink spill, inky drill, drown every doubt in the flatline of a little pill 
Venom in the veins, whisper spells in the moonlight gaze 
Two-tone wrist got the glow of a streetlight maze 
Passports stamped with the names of my ex-lives, and different faces
Bury me a queen in a coffin of sapphire 
across the entire nation 
Every kiss fatal, dipped in absinthe, my lady, 
Rose gold dust, i chasing,  trail soft where the ash lay in a tail spin
Blades in the seams, every thread got a past in it, to cure your ailment 
Lies taste sweet when they laced with the passion, of court cases and arraignments 
Dreams stitched deep in the seams of my corset, and laces 
Sins weave tight like the chains on the faucets spraying 
Neon lights flicker off my silhouette flawless and tastful, dont be wasteful

Seafoam Visions

Ayy, Bobbi Fisha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ice cold, wrist froze 
Sub Zero, let’s go

Back on my bully, they shook, I’m a vet
Turn a dub to a milli, got ‘em bookin’ my set
I been steppin’ with a purpose, put my foot on they neck
Now they sweatin’ from my presence , leave ‘em shook like an etch a sketch 
Colder than Pluto, the peso my pupil, I school ‘em like Uno
They playin’ but never maneuver, my shooters’ll move like it's sumo
They flexin' with coupons, I’m thumbin’ through new bonds
Your plug on a Groupon, my wrist need a Yukon
Brrr, ice colder than a frostbite
Said he wanna taste? Show him the line 
Hopped up out the Wraith, like every time ,



Sub Zero – Bobbi Fi$ha ❄️🔥

Cold as ice, but hotter than ever—"Sub Zero" is a frosty flex wrapped in flames. Bobbi Fi$ha delivers unmatched bars, a chilling flow, and an unstoppable attitude that will freeze your mind and melt your soul. Step into the coldest zone and feel the heat rise.

🎧 Cold-hearted, but the drip still burns.

#BobbiFisha #SubZero #ColdTrap #FrostedFlex #Unstoppable

*LYRICS*
Sub Zero, wrist sub-zero
Neck froze, I could ice out the bureau
Drip so lethal, venom in the needle
They be movin' foul, I ain't ever need a free throw

Word to your mother, I never been timid
I walk in the room and they checkin’ the image
I came from the bottom, I handle my bidness
Roll up my sleeves, pick up my britches 
I leveled up twice and ain't touched on my limit

Venus with the rackets, I serve with precision
If I take a shot, then I turn to a villain
I got ‘em addicted, it’s somethin’ like Krillin
The way that I shine, they assume it’s my skrilla 

Move low-key, I don’t dance, I just judo
Talkin’ outta turn? Have ‘em faded like Kudo
No invitation, they watch how I do though
Bite through like koojo 
Jump through a loophole 

Back in my city, they know I’m a problem
Amperes applyin’, I’m colder than klondyke
Leave ‘em in shock like I’m riding the wave length 
Keep it 100,  like fill up a free tank 

All of these digits, my money look binary
Countin’ up racks, it’s a ritual, primary
They tryna block me, I’m smooth, I’m a silencer
Blueprints ahead, got ‘em stuck like a statuary

I hear ‘em cappin’, I’m callin’ a bluff
Say you a player, but playin’ too much
I turn a dub to a hunnid, enough
I drop a hit, now they double it up
Catch a zip 

Every bar is a missile, precision
They tried to press me, I’m locked in position
They want the sauce but ain’t got the commission
Bosses don’t talk, they just double the digits
Like Rochat blocks 

Runnin’ up numbers, my pockets Olympic
You  tryna flex, but your credit suspicious
I cut ‘em off, got no time for the gimmicks
Crown on my head, I ain’t takin’ a limit

Bank on swole, yeah the weight is colossal
Big stepper, every move is galactus
Ain’t no threats, only facts in the gospel
Ice cold, make ‘em freeze, make ‘em wobble

Biggest to do it, don’t question the stature
I keep it real, I ain’t playin’ with actors
They movin’ shady, I see through the patterns
My Money talk different,  like it come from saturn

Sub Zero, I be movin’ like crypto
Too many flows, every verse is a riptide
Drip like a storm, I could flood out a zip code
Ice on my wrist, I could freeze out the hem line 

I do it major, no need for a cosine
Hopped in the game, now they watchin’ the gold mine
Told ‘em I’m next, I don’t wait in line 
Boss up the play, now they wish they had foresight

Sub Zero

Gutters – Bobbi Fi$ha 💥🔪

Straight from the bottom to the top, "Gutters" tells the raw truth of survival, struggle, and power. Bobbi Fi$ha spits unfiltered bars over a dark, hard-hitting beat, showing the grit and grind it takes to rise above it all. No mercy. No filter. Just realness.

🎧 Play it loud. Feel the struggle, feel the rise.

#BobbiFisha #Gutters #DarkTrap #RapRealness #Survival

Gutters

Siren of Fire – Bobbi Fi$ha 🔥🧜🏾‍♀️

She calls, you drown. "Siren of Fire" is pure seduction wrapped in flames—hypnotic, dangerous, and untouchable. Bobbi Fi$ha spits with lethal precision, lacing every bar with allure, power, and heat. Get lost in the rhythm. Burn with the drip. 🔥✨

🎧 Play it once… but can you escape?

#BobbiFisha #SirenOfFire #DarkTrap #Seductive #Heat

The Siren Of Fire

Say It Again – Bobbi Fi$ha 🎤🔥

Ain’t nobody saying it like Bobbi Fi$ha—so run it back. "Say It Again" is a relentless flex of power, precision, and untouchable drip. Hard-hitting bars, hypnotic flows, and a beat that don’t let up. Confidence on max. Pressure applied. 💥

🎧 Play it once? Nah. Say it again.

#BobbiFisha #SayItAgain #DarkTrap #RapGoddess #RunItBack

Say It Again

🔥 Bobbi Fi$ha – Black Coral 🔥

Dive into the depths with "Black Coral," a dark, seductive, and hard-hitting trap anthem. Dripping with mystique and power, this track blends hypnotic flows, razor-sharp lyricism, and an intoxicating beat that pulls you under like a midnight tide. Bobbi Fi$ha delivers bars laced with lust, rebellion, and raw dominance—where deep-sea desires meet unrelenting finesse.

🌊 Sinister. Sexy. Unstoppable. 🌊

Stream now & get lost in the abyss. 💎💀 #BobbiFisha #BlackCoral #DarkTrap #Seductive #LyricalHeat

Black Coral

Bobbi Fi$ha – Red Velvet 💋🩸

Soft to the touch, deadly at the core.
Red Velvet is temptation in trap form — a lush, seductive ride through luxury, lust, and lethal confidence. Bobbi Fi$ha drips venom in silk, flexing femme power with every bar. Smooth, sultry, and sinister, this is the sound of desire dressed in blood and velvet.

Luxury’s never been this dangerous.

🔥 Written & performed by Bobbi Fi$ha
🎛️ Produced by [Producer Name]
💄 Rich. Raw. Ravishing.

#BobbiFisha #RedVelvet #DarkTrap #SeductiveRap #FemmeFatale #VelvetVibes #LustAndPower #PsyTrap #SinisterSexy #TrapElegance

Red Velvet

🍒🔥Edible Oath // Bobbi Fi$ha
Edible Oath is a wickedly seductive track that explores the power of promises, temptation, and the fine line between pleasure and danger. With haunting beats and an intoxicating flow, Bobbi Fi$ha delivers lyrics that bite—every word laced with desire, secrecy, and the tension of unspoken pacts.

The track is an exploration of vulnerability, control, and the things we swear to in the heat of the moment, knowing full well they may come back to consume us. It’s about binding yourself to something powerful, something irresistible, and feeling the weight of that commitment as it unravels in your mind.

⚡Themes: temptation, promises, desire, control, vulnerability, danger, unspoken pacts

Edible Oath

Bobbi Fi$ha – In the Archeive 🗝️📂

Hidden files. Forbidden knowledge.
“In the Archeive” cracks open a vault of shadowed memories, arcane codes, and divine rebellion. A psycho-spiritual journey through encrypted emotions and encrypted streets — this is trap for the mind and the mystic. Bobbi Fi$ha decodes desire and power in every bar, turning the archive into a battleground of self and soul.

Read between the lines. The truth was always redacted.

🧠 Written & performed by Bobbi Fi$ha
🎛️ Produced by [Producer Name]
💾 Layered. Lethal. Legendary.

#BobbiFisha #InTheArcheive #DarkTrap #OccultRap #EncryptedFlow #TrapMysticism #GoddessBars

In The Archive

Bobbi Fi$ha - Bit Ya 🐍💋
A venomous drip of lust, power, and mind control.
"Bit Ya" slithers through dark trap beats with hypnotic precision—seductive, cerebral, and deadly.
This track is a siren’s hiss from the underworld: fast bars, sharp rhymes, and irresistible heat.
She don’t just bite—she devours.

Produced by [Producer Name if applicable]
Written & Performed by Bobbi Fi$ha
⚠️ Stream with caution—side effects may include obsession.

#DarkTrap #BobbiFisha #PsychedelicTrap #NewMusic #BitYa #SeductiveRap



Bobbi Fi$ha - Bit Ya (freestyle)

🕷️🔥📚 I AM THE LESSON // Bobbi Fi$ha
Not a warning. Not a metaphor. I Am the Lesson is Bobbi Fi$ha in full command — raw, wrathful, and revered. She ain’t preaching, she is the scripture. A dark trap mantra wrapped in latex wisdom and venom-tipped truth.

This track is for the ones who become what they were warned about. Seductive, cerebral, and ruthless — a masterclass in power, pain, and rebirth.

🩸Themes: karmic reckoning, divine femininity, femme fatalism, left-hand path wisdom, trap witchcraft, self-deification

You don’t learn me. You survive me.
Play it loud. Let it sting. Let it crown you. 🕯️👑💋

Im The Lesson

🖤 I’M A GODDAMN POEM // Bobbi Fi$ha
This ain’t just a verse — it’s a resurrection. I’m a Goddamn Poem is Bobbi Fi$ha uncut: holy, hood, and hypnotic. Every bar is a bruise kissed by brilliance. Every line is a tattoo on time. It's femme divinity with a switchblade tongue and a velvet mind.

Spoken like prophecy, spit like gunpowder — this is lyrical scripture for the lustful, the lost, and the legend-bound.

🪞Themes: poetic rebellion, divine femininity, street scripture, trauma alchemy, beauty as a weapon, wordplay as warfare

You don’t read me. You feel me.
💋🕯️🚬 Let the words bite back.

I’m A Goddamn Poem

Growth

Disclaimer - A real demon 

Bobbi Fi$ha – The Etheric Seductress of Dark Trap 🔥👑🌌

Drifting between dimensions, Bobbi Fi$ha is more than a rapper—she’s an invocation. A seductress of sound, a mistress of mystique, she bends bars like light around a black hole. Her music is cryptic yet commanding, precise yet otherworldly, a celestial fusion of dark trap, ethereal seduction, and razor-sharp lyricism.

Devout to the game, Bobbi moves through space and psyche, embedding messages like inceptions, invoking the power of goddesses and rebels alike. Each verse is a ritual, each track a portal—step in and let the frequencies possess you.

🚀 No rules. No limits. Just prophecy in motion. 🔮✨ #BobbiFi$ha #DarkTrap #EtherealSeduction #LyricalGoddess #Spacebound #GameDevout

Step into the void. The signal is live. 🎛️⚡👁️ #RowdySects #BobbiFi$ha #DarkElectronic #PsychedelicNoise #PostElectronic #GlitchTrap #OtherworldlySound

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