ME & MY B*TCHES (FT. ZAI’LYN LOVE)

TAE MARI - RIDDLEMETHIS (TAEMIX)

Uppa Echelon

MUSÈ-PEN PUSH UP / RAP GOALS.

[lyrics]

(IVEN VERSE ENDS)

yo, moneybagg, money bag, lotta money bags
y’know ya girl gone reside where the money at
you in ya hobo bag witcha bummy ass
ya girls on yall will smith with the funny act

my shit smackin, chris rock bitch
that’s a princess diamond cut on this rock bitch waddup
hannah baker, yknow ya girl gone cut up
ya run done don’t get me started mothafucka

*your times up, bitch :(*

surpassed you bitches and it’s only been a year ho 
no competition you never gonna win ho 
i’m innat wham bam lamb chop alotta bread like gyro, laughing, money flying out the window

getcha chips getcha getcha chips up
step ya pussy up step ya step ya clit up
bitch i’m richer bitch i’m bitch i’m richer 
bitch i’m fisher bitch imo bitch i’m fisher 

in the strip club i throw it up like i’m queasy
bitches startin’ rumors but they do not got the receipts. you gon’ need ya right hand and lotion to beat me and even then you couldn’t beat me


i do not give me a fuck about no allegations
bitches either hate me or they on they gay shit
he throwin’ money so i throw it back like the matrix
need a haircut the way ya looks startin to fade bitch

get in the field, get it in bitch and get it then
chanel bags, credit cards, lotta dividends 
karl largefeld coupe window 5%
ya bitch get it crackin (crr) ligament 

that bitch get it crackin’ like the 80s
don’t fuck with bitches they biting they carry rabies
i’m mother round these parts i gotta lotta babies
now let me do my curtsy i’m a lady, DOLLY.

Chips

ROCK ANGELZ

(Prod. jiffy rockets)


Lyrics:


(Intro)

now this right here 
some blonde ass shit bitch

better than me? 
you blind as shit bitch

my closet full of that
one of a kind shit bitch

we ain’t similar 
not even a bit bitch


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 1: Mattel)

ew who the fuck are you?
im not finna argue
head to toe miu miu 
my niggas go pew pew


they got me bent
in that bent’
roll up my 5 percent tent 
& these bitches know im camp
but i aint talking bout no… 


im a diva, fashionista
& i look like mona lisa 

make a nigga, swipe the amex,
fuck a visa

throw that dough up,
just like it’s pizza

i chew like the beat 
just like pika

im mother bitch ask teresa 


yea i’m always on my mother, 
bitch go clean your 
fucking room out 

which one think she flyer, 
ima have to 
get the broom out 

bitches really looney, 
why the fuck you 
put them tunes out 

bitches acting stupid,
ima have to call the goons out


you washing tons?
well im with benjamin 

i go nuts like a yellow bag 
full of m&m’s

i show these bitches how to flow,
sound fish, & push a pen

i cannot see you bitches through
these schiaparelli lenses 


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 2: BL0NZEE)

Now mirror mirror, who’s the fairest? 

These niggas embarrassed. 

Heels on milan, 
yeah the blondie out in paris. 

My barbie on mattela. 

She with the blonderella, 
I’m posing in my skin tight crop, margiela. 


So Now she claiming that she z, 
so ima have to call the booms out. 

Feeling like the minions, 
ima have to pull the moons out. 

Oops, im on my janet, 
ima let a boob out. 
Hanging with Klu klux klan, 
let the coons out. 


I ain’t shopping with vanilla, 
these bitches call me Priscilla. 
I’m fucking with them drug dealers. 
I’m going ape, like gorillas. 
My niggas is in my villa, 
I’m flaming bitches, godzilla. 
I’m city living, manilla. 
My coat is made of chinchilla. 


I aint talking about no uber, 
when i say you getting taxed out. 

He call me his ruby so 
his credit card i max out. 

She think she a ace 
until i bring a couple jacks out. 

Shitty booty bitches, 
ima have to bring the lax out. 

Pimping niggas out, I tell them 
pull them fucking racks out. 

You ain’t seeing me lil mami, 
you is in a cash drought. 

I ain’t talking jimmy when
 i say i got the mask out. 

They should call me lizzie cuz
 da way I’m getting axed out


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Outro)

i lay these rap bitches out,
where’s the bed sheet?

i win in everything,
mami check my spreadsheet

i only fuck him if 
his pockets on hefty

go against me you took an
L-vis presley 


oh you can’t take it,
but you dishin it?

bitch you washed 

go find your own style
cause, bitch you lost 

see i stay around the bloods,
like a fucking clot 

so stop acting like you hard 
when we know you not

Pamela

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

Angel & Barbie - Keep Dissing

LYRICS: 

IM BACKKKKKKKK

Ummm I was gone…
And I told bitches to step they cookies up
ITS DA DON!

Okay
I pull up on the curb in that MILANSTA
Benz sent me the sponsor
License plate say FATHA
Got it baby blue to taunt ha
I’m in that WHAM BAM
She so Civic, in her Honda
The card black
Like Kanye’s Album Cover
Donda

Told dem that they better
step they cookies, get they bread up
Cause that Tre Milano reign just won’t let up
They tryna go the BANJI route, rob me for my get up
Chicken dinner with the curry, swish on bitches, how I wet up

50K for me to offer (off ha)
Bitch go grab the saucer
Treat me like a housewife 
Gift a bitch the latest Porsche (Porsha)
She chose to go against me
I aint force ha
And all you bum bitches is my sons
Not biological, I fostered 
Now step ya….


Yo they mad cus I am who they wanna be
Got a rich bitch, boss mentality 
And I just came from another galaxy
Out of this world, poster girl, but she ain’t half of me

They call me Mrs Bitch, but I never miss bitch
Pop ha top, corona, while I’m sipping on a Mistic
She saying she the Queen where the stats?
Guess I missed it
He like me cus I’m wetter
While her cookie dry BRISKET

Bitch I play the center
Tell ha fix ha damn antenna
Yea I’m Nicki
He Safaree 
And that bitch Erica Mena
Cause he still want me again 
I kill bitches and then I skin em
FUCK PETA
Rock a Mink
And I match it up with some denim
Bitches come
I never send em
She dissing me
When she been a
DAY ONE FAN 
Know my lyrics 
Fuck she got up in ha

Might hit Jamaica Ave, then I’m sliding up to Harlem
She ain’t know how to step it up
I fucked around and taught her

Cookies (DonMix)

ERKA-EXODUS

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TAE MARI - RIDDLEMETHIS (TAEMIX)

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