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BULLY

BULLY (FT. DEViN!)

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Verse 1
Yuh-yuh-yuh, hoppin’ in the whip, ugh,
I don’t give no shit, yuh.
I use blood as dip, yuh,
Swervin’ in a pit, uh.

Come on, lil’ nig-ah,
I make like six fig-ures.
Rich, yeah, how you figu-re?
I put up no fingers.

Nigga, yous a bih, yuh,
Come and take my flicks, bruh.
I don’t give one shit, yuh,
Come check out the fit, huh.

Smellin’ like some shit, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh.

Chorus
Yuh-yuh, diamonds real as shit, yuh,
Rest up in my piss, ugh.
Gettin’ big and shit, bruh,
Teen, you killin’ shit, yuh.

Teen, you killin’ shit, yuh,
Teen, you killin’ shit, yuh,
Teen, you killin’ shit, yuh,
Teen, you killin’ shit, yuh.

Verse 2
Yuh-yuh-yuh, hoppin’ in the whip, ugh,
I don’t give no shit, yuh.
I use blood as dip, yuh,
Swervin’ in a pit, uh.

Come on, lil’ nig-ah,
I make like six fig-ures.
Rich, yeah, how you figu-re?
I put up no fingers.

Nigga, yous a bih, yuh,
Come and take my flicks, bruh.
I don’t give one shit, yuh,
Come check out the fit, huh.

Smellin’ like some shit, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh.

(Slowed)

(WTF, you’re recording?)
Yuh-yuh-yuh, hoppin’ in the whip, ugh,
I don’t give no shit, yuh.
I use blood as dip, yuh,
Swervin’ in a pit, uh.

Come on, lil’ nig-ah,
I make like six fig-ures.
Rich, yeah, how you figu-re?
I put up no fingers.

Nigga, yous a bih, yuh,
Come and take my flicks, bruh.
I don’t give one shit, yuh.

NO SHIT UGH

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(Hahaha, freestyle!)
(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
Don't get wit her males, she runnin'.
Lift my hair up, Teen be stunnin'.
C-call 'em Bigfoot, see them bunions.
Got mascara on her Goyard,
Black McLaren, got a new car.
Teen was swervin' fast in go-karts,
Mess with yo fit — tags from Walmart.
Yuh, get yo bag and go.
She was ratchet, let her go.
Smell like rat shit — she a hoe.
I-ice on my neck, cold like snow.
Yuh, I get bands, wassup?
Yuh, come and check my Visa.
Yuh, what percent you want?
U-ugh, split money like pizza.

(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
Don't get wit her males, she runnin'.
Lift my hair up, Teen be stunnin'.
C-call 'em Bigfoot, see them bunions.
Got mascara on her Goyard,
Black McLaren, got a new car.
Teen was swervin' fast in go-karts,
Mess with yo fit — tags from Walmart.
Yuh, get yo bag and go.
She was ratchet, let her go.
Smell like rat shit — she a hoe.
I-ice on my neck, cold like snow.
Yuh, I get bands, wassup?
Yuh, come and check my Visa.
Yuh, what percent you want?
U-ugh, split money like pizza.
(Pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza, pizza.)

(Yuh) Yuh, come and get yo shit,
You get nothin' from me.
Y-yuh, yuh, they like Teen legit —
Well, you know it, honey.
Y-y-yuh, can't worry 'bout money,
Yuh, bounce on stage like Bunny.
Ugh, I just spent 300, messed my shit up, now they runnin'.
I-ima spitta, Teen be gunnin'.
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IMA SPITTA

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yuh wheres yo head boy pay yo rent boy you was stuck on fent boy yuh you got a crush whats the rush you was stuck on femboys yuh my jeans they from shean yuh yuh temu glasses clean yuh yuh they wont mess with me yuh pay the damn teen fee

STUCK ON FEMBOYS

STUCK ON FEMBOYS (SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE)

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TEEN! (hahaha)

Yuh, bi-bih, I done came in, I’m berserk.
Ye-yuh, blood up on my jacket, yuh, blood up on my shirt.
Uh-uh-ugh, axe, I’ll make it work, yuh, they say Teen’s a jerk.
Yuh, you gon’ die at forty, yuh, you was takin’ percs, ya-yuh.

Look at me smirk, Teen’s gonna lurk, yuh, man like, “What’s the word?”
Yuh, k-kill people for work, an assassin mission, sassin’ mission.
Ki-kill you with yo bitches, I-I was gettin’ racks,
They know Teen, he be gettin’ riches.

Yuh, we a gang of snitches, yuh, we get racks, no bitches.
Ki-killer intuition, intuition, man, I don’t like wishin’.
Yuh, I open my vision (ba ba), bro, you must be kiddin’.
Yuh, Teen’s on television, te-Teen’s on television (vision).

Ye-yea, I must be trippin’ with all these racks I’m gettin’.
Yuh, I get bandz, no kiddin’, yuh, V.I.P can’t get in.
Up inside of my friend circle, got me pissed, I’m turnin’ purple.
Yuh, British, make ’em hurple, yuh, you move slow like turtle.

(Chorus Repeat)
An assassin mission, sassin’ mission, ki-kill you with yo bitches.
I-I was gettin’ racks, they know Teen, he be gettin’ riches.
Yuh, we a gang of snitches, yuh, we get racks, no bitches.
Ki-killer intuition, intuition, man, I don’t like wishin’.

Yuh, I open my vision (ba ba), bro, you must be kiddin’.
Yuh, Teen’s on television, te-Teen’s on television (vision).
Ye-yea, I must be trippin’ with all these racks I’m gettin’.
Yuh, I get bandz, no kiddin’, yuh, V.I.P can’t get in.

Up inside of my friend circle, got me pissed, I’m turnin’ purple.
Yuh, British, make ’em hurple, yuh, you move slow like turtle.
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TEENS ASSASNISATION

TEENS ASSASINATION

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(SHOTS FIRED!)

I-I-I got guns, don’t push up, yea.
Told ’em do them push-ups, yea.
I-it’s another year, yeah, and I move like yeah, yeah.
And I punch ’em, push up, this nigga will not shut up.

Yuh, okay, got racks, okay.
Yuh, Teen, that’s facts, that’s facts, okay.
Yuh, can’t trip with my new whip.
Yuh, Salvia my field trip.

I get racks, boy, you can’t do this.
Copy me, that shit be nonsense.
Yuh, bitch, I am not new to this.
Yuh, how can you been this clueless?

Yuh, I just flex like twelve bands.
Yuh, LV is my new brand.
Yuh, come on nigga, let’s go.
Get racks with me, don’t need no hoe.

Yuh, I sound cool in slow mo.
Yuh, he cryin’ ’cause I said homo.
I get more racks than yo whole home.
Stupid bitch, man, please just go home.

Loui V, yuh, that’s my new brand.
So many racks, had to use like ten bands.
Yuh, yuh, okay, let’s go.
Yuh, yuh, okay, let’s go.

(Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.
Yuh, bitch, I punch up.)

(TEEN! HAHAH!)

I-I-I got guns, don’t push up, yea.
Told ’em do them push-ups, yea.
I-it’s another year, yeah, and I move like yeah, yeah.
And I punch ’em, push up, this nigga will not shut up.

Yuh, okay, got racks, okay.
Yuh, Teen, that’s facts, that’s facts, okay.
Yuh, can’t trip with my new whip.
Yuh, Salvia my field trip.

I get racks, boy, you can’t do this.
Copy me, that shit be nonsense.
Yuh, bitch, I am not new to this.
Yuh, how can you been this clueless?

Yuh, I just flex like twelve bands.
Yuh, LV is my new brand.
Yuh, come on nigga, let’s go.
Get racks with me, don’t need no hoe.

Yuh, they got Teen on the show.
Yuh, I don’t need you no more.
I do shows up in Singapore.
Laugh at me, but bitch, you so poor.

Yuh, do this money spread on the floor.
Need racks, need racks, need racks, I want more.
You look like you eat grass, hoe, whore.
Ge-get away from me, bitch, no more.

Yuh, okay, okay, let’s go.
Y-Yuh, okay, okay, let’s go.

(Yuh, I just flex like ten bands.
Yuh, Teen got hella fans.
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, I show hella bands.
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?
Yuh, what the hell’s goin’ on?)
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I PUNCH UP

𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐒 ↓↓↓
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(Yuh yuh yuh)

Verse 1
Yuh, Teen said keep your head up, I just want you better.
And I’m sorry for your eyes, I know I made ’em bitter.
Now you’re full of hate, now you’re full of rage—
That’s exactly what I want, nah, I’m a kidder.

I’m really a killer, ima make a thriller.
Now she has the rage I want, ima let it fill her.
Man, this is the one, now I’m havin’ fun.
Ima let it sink in, ima let it kill her.

Man, I can’t deal with this shit, ima let it go.
Got blood rainin’, ima let it snow.
Got Alyx on my wrist, it’s a shitshow.
Man, I hadda kill her, ima let it go.

Hook
(Yuh, I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.
I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.
I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.)

(Teen!)

Verse 2
Yuh, Teen said keep your head up, I just want you better.
And I’m sorry for your eyes, I know I made ’em bitter.
Now you’re full of hate, now you’re full of rage—
That’s exactly what I want, nah, I’m a kidder.

Yuh, I just pop in this shit like, yo.
Moshin’ up in the pit, kill, yo.
Do trap in this shit, we’re a zoo.
And I wouldn’t be here without you.

Yeah, my jeans cost a pound, I ain’t let you down.
They get all scared when Teen’s around.
And I can’t deal with this shit, ima let it go.
Got blood rainin’, ima let it snow.
Got Alyx on my wrist, it’s a shitshow.
Man, I hadda kill her, ima let it go.

Hook
(Yuh, I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.
I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.
I don’t wanna kill her, but I have to kill her
If I want my age to revert back.)

Outro
(Hahaha!)
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FOR YOUR BITTER EYES

(I just wish he was dead) (Hahah!)

(Yea-yea-yeah,)
Huh  yea you talk too much (too much), I’m gon’ do shit about it (’bout it).
If we gettin’ mun (mun), then I’m all about it (okay, blah).
I just swerve in cars, now I’m gettin’ rowdy,
And I won’t put up with shit, I’ma just reroute it (scrah scrah scrah scrah, okay).

Yuh, I got Loui on me and I love my sandals (bitch, I lov—).
Yuh, I hit all the schemes and I love the scandals.
Yuh, feel the 808s now just for the candles (for the can—).
Yuh, I whip Wedingo, I just need its handles (need the han—).

Yuh, I ain’t gon’ lie and say I pour the lean up (yuh yuh).
Windy in this bitch, oh yuh, feelin’ like Katrina (uh uh).
I’m up in the Big Bird, ’boutta big swerve.
I don’t keep it by the book — this is my word (eh).

(Yea-yea-yea,)
Yea you talk too much (too much), I’m gon’ do shit about it (’bout it).
If we gettin’ mun (mun), then I’m all about it (okay, blah).
I just swerve in cars, now I’m gettin’ rowdy,
And I won’t put up with shit, I’ma just reroute it (okay yuh yuh).

Please get out my way, I don’t do okay.
Yuh, in these racks I lay.
Okay, I’m just like andale.
Yuh, listen to my VM (Yuh Teen, you wanna be ’em).

Yuh, I got Loui on me and I love my sandals (bitch, I lov—).
Yuh, I hit all the schemes and I love the scandals.
Yuh, feel the 808s now just for the candles (for the can—).
Yuh, I whip Wedingo, I just need its handles (need the han—).

Yuh, I ain’t gon’ lie and say I pour the lean up (yuh yuh).
Windy in this bitch, oh yuh, feelin’ like Katrina (uh uh).
I’m up in the Big Bird, ’boutta big swerve.
I don’t keep it by the book — this is my word (okay).

(Ok- ok- okay. Ok- ok- okay. Ok- ok- okay. Ok- ok- okay.)
(Teen!)

Yuh yuh, try to kill ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to get ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to kill ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to get ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to kill ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to get ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to kill ’em.
Yuh yuh, try to get ’em.
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LIKE U KNOW US

LOVE THE SCANDALS

(Hahaha)
(Lagulix Archive)

Yeah, yeah, you’re never better than me.
I-I take flicks in the V.
He like, “Teen, you the better me,”
And he still cannot believe
She like Teen, get the best of me.

Yeah, I move like an elite.
Yuh, Tims up on my feet.
Teen is here, you can’t compete.
Yuh, and I’m like a pizza, I’m good and hard to beat.

Yuh, I just called the fleet.
No paper, give me the lease.
Cool cat, man, I’m on that, ugh.
Man, they hate to see me.

You a square like wombat shit.
VVS all up on me.
Huh, final boss, can’t beat me.
I’m walkin’ like a zombie,
And I’m gettin’ so sore.
Bandages up on me.

I want bloody bands
To go with my bloody pants,
And my lil bloody dance.
And I’m finna blood yo mans, uh.

Black Tims all up on me.
I got my racks and ran.
Too much money on me,
It starts to sag my pants.

Yuh, and I’m in the V, and I’m in the V.
Yuh, and I’m in the V, and I’m in the V.
Yuh, and I’m in the V, and I’m in the V.
Yuh, and I’m in the V, and I’m in the V.

Yeah, yeah, you’re never better than me.
I-I take flicks in the V.
He like, “Teen, you the better me,”
And he still cannot believe
She like Teen, get the best of me.

Yeah, I move like an elite.
Yuh, Tims up on my feet.
Teen is here, you can’t compete.
Yuh, and I’m like a pizza, I’m good and hard to beat.

Yuh, I just called the fleet.
No paper, give me the lease.
Cool cat, man, I’m on that, ugh.
Man, they hate to see me.

You a square like wombat shit.
VVS all up on me.
Huh, final boss, can’t beat me.
I’m walkin’ like a zombie,
And I’m gettin’ so sore.
Bandages up on me.

I want bloody bands
To go with my bloody pants,
And my lil bloody dance.
And I’m finna blood yo mans, uh.

Black Tims all up on me.
I got my racks and ran.
Too much money on me,
It starts to sag my pants.
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