TAE IM NOT LETTING YOU FORGET THIS SONG BBY ❤️❤️❤️

protocol is to win

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

Lyrics:

jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but we don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup)


alla that gossiping, 
cock sucking, wrist 
on neapolitan 

so pretty, i belong 
in cosmopolitan

ain’t no debate bitch 
i do not do politics 

beefing with me gone 
result in some hollow tips 


fuck hoes thought? 
that i was gone let up 

bitch you corn dog, 
don’t think you gone 
catch up 

my life’s a movie, 
directed by greta 

pig in a wig, why the
fuck would y’all pep her?


rule number one, never 
ever trust a broke hoe 

actress, tony 
baller, romo 

barbie only fuck with 
bad hoes, no homo

they know im a inspo, 
i don’t need promo 

pretty irl, i don’t 
got a bad photo 

thinking that she better
then she coo coo, cocoa

if she wanna kill herself,
i let a bitch, momo 

i ain’t letting none 
of these faggots 
breathe no more 


..gogo, yea you 
get booted 

these hoes sound 
better to me when 
they muted 

these bitches stupid
& broke, why they rapping 
designers when they can’t
afford or compute it?

pretty gang president, 
all of the baddies saluting 

a problem but, 
she the solution 

teaching these hoes, 
she can’t even be 
my substitution 

stop feeding into 
her delusion, illusion 


you know im 
mother to many 

name like any, bitch who 
ain’t pinch on my penny 

im the omega 
like kenny

like cassie im pretty,
but i do not fuck 
with diddy 

you been a fan 
like a ceili', no for 
real really 

bitch i am not 
signing titties 

all of these stones, 
like how i could i be pissy? 

you get it? bitch kidney 

these bitches my kiddy!


i got braum’s, turkey hill, 
bryers, baskin robins, talenti 

they telling T.A.L.E ‘s
they don’t the N & T 

all that coming out
your mouth, make you 
get some missing teeth 

& my money B.I.G, i can 
build a christmas tree, see? 


you don’t want smoke, 
this is a dab pen 

went against me, 
well look what
happened

i don’t gotta click up 
with no opp hoes

i don’t gotta write 
shit on the backend

if i ever wanna 
leave the rap game

let’s see how long 
these bitches lasting 

oh wait, bitches cant, 
cause they depending 
on me

so watch how all 
them hoes quit rap then


bitch im everything 
y’all aren’t

pulling cards, 
hallmark

rap better, look better, 
live better, walmart 

made em cop the blue box, 
i ain’t talking pop tart  

wonder where i be,
bitch im sitting at
the top part 


& i stay bitches 
heads like a top knot

i been hot since 
ice cream & hopscotch

they only play your
songs at the chop shop

i told that nigga eat
the pussy like it’s hot pot


vanilla bean, mint chip, 
chocolate, strawberry 

blue bell, blue bunny, 
häagen-dazs, ben & jerry 

i don’t think bitches 
get what time it is, military 

i’m killing careers hoe, 
obituary, cemetery 

washing bitches, 
sanitary 

bitches know 
im legendary 

say my name three 
times, that’s a barbie 
bloody mary

maybe i should go 
carry (carrie) 

heavn with the 
burberry

pull up in the
butternut & the guts 
on cherry


wrist on road-rocky,
that’s just swarovski

cartier, tiffany, 
van cleef, bvlgari

i can’t be around 
too many gays,
y’all clocky

would diss you 
back, but you
don’t go the moxie


jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but i don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup) 


jewelry look ice cream, 
come & get you some (yum)

bum bitches hating,
but we don’t give a fuck (yuck)

jewelry look ice cream, 
french vanilla truck 

but-butter pecan on guts, 
put some cherries
in my cups (yup)

Ice Cream (Solo Version)

Lyrics:

da-da-da, da-da, 
da-da, da-da (2x)


ayo all these bitches
know i’m who they 
wanna be 

i mean i am the 
baddest bitch in
every country 

i pull up in that
transformer, color
bumblebee 

i’m in that d&g,
fuck you & your
dungarees


like everytime i say
“im coming”, bitches 
mark it on they calendar

it seem like they
dodging everytime 
i tell them “challenge her” 

i’m the OG princess,
you can’t even be the
passenger 

i ain’t with the bull
bitch, barbie ain’t a
matador 


bitch i get more 
cheese than a 
elbow macaroni

bitch i got more 
rings than a holy
matrimony 

bitch i’m such a
actress, where the
fuck my tony?

bitch you the doorman, 
like on jessie, bitch
you tony


now pass me the
keys to the mother
fucking tonica 

they sleeping on
your ass while you 
talking bout “insomnia”

you heard my bitch
when she said 
“step your cookies up”

so why you go from
janitor to working at
insomnia? 


da-da-da, da-da, 
da-da, da-da (2x)


ima need my flowers
cause you know that
i rose hoes 

in my rookie year
i was first pick,
derrick rose hoes

bitch i got a lot 
of rolls, but you know
i’m body goals

fly bitch from my
head, shoulder, knees, 
& fucking toes

i ain’t fucking with
him, let me go & 
see about his bro’s

pretty gang at nobu,
meanwhile y’all at 
papadeaux 


like bible, just ask
the dreamhouse, they 
recite my verses like a bible 

& if we in the club
then it’s a new money recital 

i’m vital, i’m busy,
i’m never idle, i’m your idol

i stamped the barbie,
princess, girly, blonde,
& mother title 


like all these bitches
know what the fuck it is 

name any bitch that
don’t know who the 
fuck i is

& if you don’t know,
i’m a woman of buis'

& i just so happen
to give these women
the buis'


like bitch you get it,
i’m the one that made
these hoes aesthetic 

they so pathetic,
i make movies hoe
give me my credit 

face card don’t 
decline, debit or
the credit?

she wanna beef 
with me, bout to make 
that bitch regret it

DA-DA-DA

i love these two so much

(ps. i uploaded this on my birthday lol)

Femy Day

Lyrics:

keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga


it goes one, two, three
who it’s gone be?

B-a-r.. b-i-e

use them two last
letters then follow 
my example 

once she think she
hot, blow her out 
like a candle 

man i hate to smoke 
a bitch like a mother
fucking camel

i’m somewhere in the 
middle east sitting on a camel

then switch to the lambo,
stepped out the lambo

she ran up then i floored her
yup that’s orlando!


they know im the 
pinnacle, i’m what
bitches spitting for

break a rapper bitch down
get it? like a syllable 

anything you see me
doing, know i’m the original

they in the cords 
sounding like they 
came from my umbilical


go against the barbie,
this is not where you
gone win though

you ain’t fucking with
me, this is not no 
innuendo 

must be on that indo,
bitch i get it in though

anything you see me
pull up in got tinted 
windows

pass me the quilted 
pink chanel lambskin

ima blow that back 
soon as they bring my 
advance in

cut the rapping out, this 
is something you won’t 
advance in

if i take a break then
maybe you can get 
a chance in


keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga


i ain’t never need a nigga

i can buy that shit 
myself

never needed bitches,
pull up by my mother 
fucking self

that mean i don’t 
need no help 

y’all bitches look
like the help

when they try to gag me

bitch they end
up gagging 

i’m like “welp!”


when it come to these
bitches, color my ass 
unimpressed 

when i say these hoes
not fit, i mean not even a bit

don’t know why these
bitches tryna take every
single step

but you know the barbie
balling so bitch i’m 
never stressed 


um um um um

you’ll never catch 
the barbie hanging with
a bum bum 

just like a lollipop,
they suck & they
dum(b) dum(b)

go anywhere & bitch
i’m good, fuck where
you from from 


keep it g, you know 
you not it nigga

but let me see what’s
in your motherfuckin
wallet nigga

you know a knotted
bitch need her a 
knotted nigga

but when it come 
down to who paying
then i got it nigga 

i been a leader,
you aint never see 
me follow nigga

cause everybody
know my mother
fucking body nigga

don’t let this princess
shit fool you cause i
body niggas  

and if i take your 
shawty nigga, im
not sorry nigga

Knotted (Prod. DB!)

Prod. VinoMadeIt & DB! at the end 

Lyrics: 

im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


these bitches know 
what it’s giving

reason they cooking
in the kitchen

this the thanks for
the giving?

they falling off just
like on beats

can’t name the last
one you written

so if we talking bout
your hits, can’t name
the last one you written


(PAUSE)

now y’all clicking up
(PAUSE)

now your numbers up
(PAUSE)

flow is such a bore
(YAWN)

bitch you old, menopause
barbie doll got no flaws

i got that effect cause 
everybody wanna 
beef with me

barbie the final boss


these bitches know 
who the fuck to
play with

i’ll body them & 
the hoes that they with

i ain’t never really need 
the hoes i came with 

on & offline you gone
get the same bitch

like when peter piper &
pick up the pepper 

you rapping better said
nobody ever 

never, please 
somebody get her

if they don’t get me
then they gonna get her


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


i don’t give a fuck 
how a bum bitch feeling 

i don’t give a fuck to 
be the motherfucking villain 

every time i turn around,
a bum bitch stealing

but somehow, someway
lil bitch i’m still it

you know that you feel it 

put hands on these
bitches, acrylic 

you know you 
not fly in your spirit

you said she dissed, 
i aint hear it

they know it’s a wrap 
if they let barbie clear it 
& clear it


barbie doll ready 
to rumble again 

they had a plan 
& it fumbled again 

took me a break to let 
bitches go step up they 
cookies and they let 
'em crumbl' again 

im never gonna be 
humble again 

im making hoes 
careers tumble again

(gain?)

you did it first, 
i’m like when? 

go get the proof
& i bet that i win


neck & my wrist 
& my finger on blizzard 

bitches that hate me 
was tryna be sisters 

who really ugly? 

bitch i never called 
you hoes pretty & y’all 
was just liking my pictures


now y’all got me 
seeing red 

don’t got the pink? 
then go get the red 

me & my man get
the money & spread 

bitch your career
just like yo daddy, dead 


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab


who said that she won? 
go tell that bitch that
she lost it

i put these hoes on, 
im finna go press 
the off switch 

got no time to spare
for a hater bitch, clock it 

if i wasn’t rapping, these 
bitches wouldn’t be 
dropping   


gave these hoes the crown
just so they can see 
what it felt like

got it back & that’s how
i knew these bitches 
ain’t felt right 

copied me for so long, 
don’t remember what 
they self like 

i don’t never beef, 
it’s always asses to 
my belt like!


said i used to be what?
bitch shut the fuck up

wasn’t shit then 
& you still ain’t 

bitch you stuck 
because you suck

your body bad
& face on yuck 

hoe go get your 
money up

funny how they want me 
down, but they keep 
bringing me up


im in a new kinda bag
with a new kinda bag

making new kinda fags
get a new kinda mad

and i guess she can tag
if her shoe kinda fab

jag coupe color black
give a fuck about a tab

NEW (BAG)

album is coming soon so stay tuned!

Lyrics , enjoy 😘

(Yungin)

Can’t stop won’t stop can’t stop 
won’t stop can’t stop wont stop 
can’t stop

Everytime i check a bitch i check’em off my check list 
diamonds on my body my neck heavy chain necklace
They call me savage doll cuz im so yung and im reckless and i say one word to my nigga that bitch gone end up headless

Yo im up in the stu im cooking like anita baker 
Counting these racks my fingers blue from all this paper
Stay shocking bitches aint never even use a damn taser 
And im always in labor im so mother no not talking  nature 

hola mi nombre es yungin im study balling on you bitches yall stay fumbling every time i hear yo raps i hear that mumbling Keep on playing with me lil bitch my nigga come running 

I check hoes like the nike sign i ball on hoes jump man sign they cant see me like they blind yo face card decline 

Trying to compete with yungin i ball on hoes keep on dunking everybody know name its yungin 

Hook
I cant stop i wont stop geting papper these bitches cannot see me now or later green all on my body look like a damn gator bitch you is damn hater cannot see me now or later

(Girly)
 He said he fuckin’ with the Rockstar
Chicago nigga, he’s a Raq-Star
Bad bitch from the trenches
Never pressed
But if I am, it’s 30 inches
Bad little bitch from the North, I got niggas in the South
That’ll run through your shit, take them grills out your mouth
I ain’t talkin’ stealth little bitch, but the sneak game sick
Why these bitches wanna box with the box seat bitch?
I’m the only bitch they give a fuck about, it’s time you bitches noticed it
Bitches steady talkin’ shit but they ain’t got a pot to piss
It’s goin’ down like syndrome, i’ll slap ya jaws off
Bitch, watch ya damn tone
And all these bitches wanna know what I been on
I tell these bitches “Not the shit that y’all been on”
And every time I turn around, bitch, i’ve been cloned
They think they slick like Charles, call Tyrone
(Call Tyrone)
You know The Girly on a mission
And I ain’t got no time to chop, gotta complete the mission
And I ain’t like you other bitches
The badder bitch in every way, bitch, they can tell the difference 
And I don’t mean to offend you, I be in that all pink when I step through the venue 
I slaughter bitches like Voorhees, and guess what?
You rap bitches on the menu

CANT STOP FT THE GIRLY

Prod. DB!

Lyrics:

[Chorus: The Girly]

Cheese, I get cheddar
Maison Margiela
Who the fuck gon’ tell a bitch it get wetter than umbrellas?
Head, gimme hella
These hoes know better
When we done with her it’s gon’ be a closed casket

[Verse 1: The Girly]

I came in, 16, spittin’ ill to you
I’m 18, still ill, never healed for you
I let ‘em hang, that’s Emmett Till (A Mattel) for you
Not Armstrong, why the fuck would I kneel (Neil) for you?
I’m back to slaughterin’ bitches that ain’t on my pivot
My finger a glacier, my Telfar on denim
I’m covered in carnage, & bitch, I spit venom
Can these bitches do what I do? I’m like “No way!”
Fresher than that Colgate
If you think you Princess, little bitch, you sniffing Snow White, oh, wait!
Oh, wait, hold the fuck up
Bitches got life fucked up
Bitches always fumblin’ the ball, pick your nuts up
They call me “Ruth”, and bitch, I’ll handle her
These bitches is amateurs 
Itchin’ for response, so this song what I granted her
Man, these bitches ain’t talkin’ to me
Fuckin’ on you, then he fuckin’ a beast
Fuckin’ with me, then he fuck with a G
Only a beast when i’m rippin’ these beats
Most decorated bitch
Rock every wig that I rap & been in every whip (Facts)
So tell these hoes to bow it down

[Bridge: The Girly]

Ayo

(Blasphemy upon we…)

Slaughter these bitches, then i’ma skin ‘em like where nudes be

(Now the town will 
watch her bleed) 

Did it for press and bitch, now your face where the news be

(Blasphemy upon we…)

Bitch, you want the speed? 
I’ll crash shit, Mr. Mosbey

(Now the town will 
watch her bleed) 

All this ICE I got on me, got Latinas in a frenzy

[Verse 2]

(SILLY WHORE)

watch her face drop (drop)
when this shit drop (drop)

couldnt do the rap shit, i took over the rap shit
now bitches tryna do pop (what?)

bitch couldnt chew, couldn't even nom onnit
bitch couldnt rap, couldn't keep Anam onnit

waist so skinny let me do a line on it
how tf you get a beat and couldn't ride onnit

gotta watch these bitches, bitches fake they so fictitious
bitches rapping bout materials, now girl lets be realistic 

lying in yo raps that shit pitiful 

why so serious? so literal 

piss a bitch off like a urinal

nail this shit down like a cuticle 

all these stones on my neck (brr) 
chinchilla on new (fur)
marry to the money bitch
yea i gotta new sur (sir)

sick bitch mind twisted, you only spit hard when its dick bitch

bitches wanted me to pop, so i pop off like pants on a big bitch

yo girly girly should i carry carry?
shitting on these hoes like im bad with dairy 

everything white ms carrie carrie
i keep fire work, put it in reverse terry

bitch yo shit on dr seuss, bitch you better than um, WHO?!

bitch yo shit falling down, gravity, now let me call up soos

( got a new body bag, all you bitches going sad. all these bitches supa mad while i’m out here popping all these tags....HAHAA OOP)

[Chorus: The Girly]

Cheese, I get cheddar
Maison Margiela
Who the fuck gon’ tell a bitch it get wetter than umbrellas?
Head, gimme hella
These hoes know better
When we done with her it’s gon’ be a closed casket

[Verse 3]

Yo, Pretty Gang, why these bitches be so undercover?

(Purcosex)
I would hate too, bitch, i’m pretty than a motherfucker

(The Girly)
Yo, like why the fuck they gotta envy? 
Y’all gotta be some dumb hoes..

 To ever think that y’all could end me

[Verse 4]

Cannot get one up on me, all these hoes look up to me
Soundcloud, who the fuck be Mother? 
Bitch, they screaming “G”

YEA!
What I done, they couldn’t do that
New flash, you bitches ain’t on that 
If I was you, bitch, I would’ve fall back
But I got you looking stupid, with your dumb ass

They cosplaying as white bitches, i’ma kill, I don’t fight bitches
They keep makin’ all these fuckin’ misses, but not wifed bitches
He said “Bum, Bum, Bum” I got funds, funds, funds
Put ‘em on yo fuckin’ head & get you gone, gone, gone
I’m the one

Umbrellas

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Hey Supaz….i just recorded this today…IM TRYNA FEED YALL HUSH! I’m waiting on a few more FT’s to get back to me. #planx yall gone GAG at the real name chile…

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4-U (R U Ready)

No Motion (Feat. Purcosex)

BANKROLL

Bored (Freestyle)

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Go Crazy (feat. The Girly)

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I Am Music  ☆🛸📸
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