Puzzle Pieces 2 (feat. Tre Milano)

Lyrics:

“Tela hoes need 
them a bitch to pop”

Well tell them weak 
hoes I’m the bitch to pop

They still up on bots 
tryna fix the plot?

Keep it g bitch 
I don’t want shit you got


First hoes came out
tryna sound like me

Like bitch your first 
song said shoutout me

So now they tryna sing
and now they doin feat’s

On my type of beats
just to outdo me


Tell her bum ass to kneel
—Patrick Harris

IRL doll, y’all Facetune & Paris

Had a whole wave of fags 
tryna be Paris 

They always think you’re me
You not embarrassed? 


Mirror.. Mirror.. which bitch the fairest?

(You princess, & she can’t be the Heiress) 

I’m at the Trump, but I’m on team Harris 

Pretty soon your career is gonna perish


Man get yo bum ass on 
Man what yo bum ass on?

Like everything you bitches do
confirm that y’all my clone

They need me here, why they 
trying so hard to get me gone?

They want the formula, you 
can hear that shit in they tone 

Well bitch you blown your cover
Tell bitches take some cover

Yea bitch I’m mother and that
get back is a motherfucker

Sign of the cross, tell these
bum bitches it’s the last supper

Like every bitch can catch a 
fade and no I don’t stutter


Me against young men in wigs, I win

Back to Hollywood
Like when you ever been?

Outrap who? 
With what type of pen

I move weight, call me the Prin' Pin


I heard your leak, that 
shit was kinda wack though 

You thought you ate just 
cause you did a fast flow

Bitch I get cheese for 
feats just to mack hoes

Mad hoes

Better in everything, 
we do not match hoes 


Your time is up bitch like
Hickory Dickory 

Don’t got no friends so 
they riding on dickory 

Literally, bitch it’s a mystery 

How to get rid of me 

This shit’ll go down in history 


Got the right plan with
the right wrong bitch  

Rap murder scene with 
the white chalk bitch 

Now you wanna wear all 
them cheap ass wigs 

Hoe what happened to the
box with the white chalk bitch

TAÉ MONROE - HEARTBREAKER FT. THE GIRLY

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Lyrics:

[Chorus]

Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'
D-D-Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'

Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'
D-D-Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'

[Verse 1]

Double CC my lamb skin
Channel Bugs Bunny, all these carats in my bracelet 
I'm the fuckin' artist, and these bitches tryna trace it 
We can't conversate unless you talkin' 'bout a payment
And ever since I came in, hoes couldn't take me
Is it because all they fuckin' niggas wanna taste me?
Dior just in, no, but Diddy didn't raise me 
Cop another mink, I bust it open, have your baby 
Nah, i'm just playin'
Ayo, I thought I warned you, to be a star, was born to
I pull off in a ghost & tell a bitch "Don't let it haunt you"
(Don't let it haunt you)
Ayo

[Chorus]

Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'
D-D-Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'

[Verse 2]

I put it on his chin then get chinchillas
Go bananas, get gorillas
“Girly what’s your next move?”
Tell these bitches “Mind they business”
Tell ‘em brace they self, get a buck
Pretty Gang, that be us
Pull up in that pink thing with pillow seats in the truck
I cannot fuck with no lame, I need a gangsta
Nigga that’s gone bust ‘bout a bitch, send a nigga to his maker
(To his maker, send him to his maker
maker, send him to his maker)
I gotta ask how it feel when y’all eatin’ off my scraps?
Y’all can’t scrap, & these bitches cannot fuck with my scraps

[Chorus]

Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'
D-D-Different color fur, wrist always on "brr" 
Pull up in the front, swervin' on the curb 
Different color fur, money in the purse 
Bad bitches rollin' in a C-Class Merce'

Color Fur

(Prod.Sauron)

[Lyrics Below 🎀]


(Verse I)

The Primadonna don’t know 
a bitch that’s hotter my 
nigga dark skin black
wakanda like T’chala 

Trendsetter with the 
fashion if I rock it 
bitches follow new coupe 
lemonade ice tea arnold palmer 


The best bitch in my field 
and I’m dying on that hill
say he wanna cop a feel 
damn these diamond give 
me chills flow pneumonia 
bitch to ill eat rap bitches
every meal bitches jokes 
yeah key and peele bitches
jack me like I’m Jill 

I’m with bad bitch
and she on that 
chyna white ill nana 
white waters pussy
pretty keep it tight 

Yeah I’m every nigga
type yeah the bark 
it match the bite yeah 
I’m that bitch yo nigga 
want now she wanna fight

That’s my daughter she 
my child call her destiny 
balling like them niggas
front row at the espys 

Body real curvy run 
a nigga of the freeway
we aint at the tolls I can’t
give a bitch no leeway 

No way they getting past me 
im hungry like im fasting 
quick to split a bitch down 
the middle like some tabis 
I ain’t even peak my Coup 
de grâce it ain’t happen 
they call me supastar 
lights camera then that action

(Verse II)

Vvs sub zero all about dinero 
rap bitch messiah barbie 
dolly hero 

Let me change it up 
no I do not give a fuck
sloppy toppy bitches 
suck tell them hoes 
to give it up 

Sleeping walking on
these bitches yeah they
bore me dolly she
victorious vega call
me tori 

Sex appeal like 
I’m inga more 
talent in this 
finger in that 
bumble bee 
black and yellow
yeah stinger 

Beating bitches 
like im popeye
can’t see me no 
they cockeyed 
these bitches 
down bad yeah 
they barely getting
by-i

He said that pussy 
sweet yeah it 
taste like cherry 
pie-ie chanel prada
swag bitch you 
broke I’ll buy your 
li-life

Presidential bitch
inauguration bitches
get a F on they 
test barbie Ace in g 
he said want a bitch
that’s out the 
plastic  face 
amazing 

Yes I’m 
the chamelon 
rap bitch 
forever changing 
me vs you im the 
one they put they 
faith

When they say 
the best im the 
one the people
naming from 
the virgin islands
but my nigga from
cayman 

Christopher Columbus 
to these bitches all 
ways that I be paving

APPEAL

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

‘Stead of telling me “Hi”, you need to tell them other bitches go & get low
Because my niggas let it bust without a reload
You hoes careers gone be at stake, not the t-bone
Ain’t even on
Rapist, way it’s fuck you hoes without permission
On a drive doin’ 86
That’s the ambition
Tell a bitch “Shut the fuck up!” while TG talkin’
In a C-Class little hoe, while bitches walkin’

[Chorus]

I am me
Paint the city pink in Tokyo
I ain’t fuckin’ with no broke ho
I am me
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it

[Verse 2]

Oh, i’m in the sky fly
& i’ma only bust it open for the right guy
They think i’m Ari how them money bags drop, yo
Bet all these bitches want my GTA cheat code
I keep a pink muzzle, ‘cause I the baddest bitch
My flow been ill, gone need more than medicine
He be like “Baby, why the fuck you so treacherous?”
‘Cause the pussy make up for it, heaven-sent
I’m walkin’ all these bitches out like I lean sip
If he ain’t comin’ with the chips, gotta bean dip
Go get ya boards ‘cause my wrist be a ski trip
Channel the vamp with the Mar-Celine stitch

[Chorus]

I am me
Paint the city pink in Tokyo
I ain’t fuckin’ with no broke ho
I am me
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it
I mean it

[Verse 3]

Tried to gag me, but you gagged yourself & then I slaughtered you & your homegirl, I can’t lie, that bitch my daughter too
Sad I gotta end you ‘cause we know I am what started you
Best rapper bitch alive
Wait
Put on Carter II
Fuck don’t they realize? You bitches can’t fuck with me
And I keep a bar b-b-bar, penitentiary
While i’m overseas getting tan on the beach I got bitches in the booth cha-cha-channelin’ me
You should be worshipping me in a fucking synagogue
Stop all the mimicking & masking it as synonyms
I know a real street bitch named Cinnamon
Gone be a blood-bath for you if I send him in
And take that Pretty Gang hashtag down, I ain’t sign you
Bust a bitch brains, leave her body in the bayou
No matter where you run, little bitch, i’m going to find you
To any bitch with her, oh, you better wanna hide, too
And take that Pretty Gang hashtag down, I ain’t sign you
Bust a bitch brains, leave her body in the bayou
No matter where you run, little bitch, i’m going to find you
To any bitch with her, oh, you better wanna hide, too
And take that Pretty Gang hashtag down, I ain’t sign you
Bust a bitch brains, leave her body in the bayou
No matter where you run, little bitch, i’m going to find you
To any bitch with her, oh, you better wanna hide, too

[Outro]

Let’s go, send a bitch they death note
And I got a lot of bad bitches up in Pet Co
Bars, I need death row
Stack it like a lego
Giuseppe when I paint the city pink up in Tokyo
Let’s go, send a bitch they death note
And I got a lot of bad bitches up in Pet Co
Bars, I need death row
Stack it like a lego
Giuseppe when I paint the city pink up in Tokyo

I Am Me

Up Late x 7.62xho (prod. reapers)

you can feel my hate when its open
plushing pash with a page i could push it
little bag, little brang little busting
flicking flack with the paint we could pusher
ticking tax im the same with the fussin
heightened waves but you cant feel the passin
send a message you wont see me later im the bad man
clicky crack with a faster

you could pain it up with imagine
i could pay my heart with a passing
places little places with depassin
see me when im out later on a zeppelin
deckered with my code i could pass it
laying in my hold with a fast swing
you could peel my faces past my plaster
like a bad bing
i got a counter, full of all valuables
keep me calvern, with the whole theoretical
dodging obstacles, like an infeverable
beaming on the beach with a pet of all
teeming to my seat with the ketival
innumerable god so sextival
clamor to my height with a keminal
k9 on my plate with a petival
i got hands in my head of all
we could blame my plight, with a pack of those
plicking pipe with a stashable
blame the world for being so please medical
based up with a pet to blow
make stuff out the bestest mode
best hands with the mal incruenstruent principles
give me the pole you could test the vault
leave me alone, i got the petter mode
if we could see things the right way
i could place a plying in your face to face
leave me lying, without time just to pay it all the pay
i cant stand it, stop trying
i cant land it, i cant feel yo findings
all these pantries keep me all enforcing
dripping enchanting like a pie sick a potion
you could place my poke with an open
i could be a man out of endorphins


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