NoPixel Baddie$

[Verse 1]
Roll up in a drop-top, tryna give slop top 
Big ol mommy milkers peeking out thru my crop top
Fuck the police man the block is hot hot 
Fresh out the stu and the birds go flock flock 
Oop wait a minute I had to check my stopwatch 
Stomping on these bitches like a kid playing hopscotch
Fuck a PD Glock yeah I’m tryna fuck on ro block 
PC, turn me on, let him play with it like roblox 
He give me ro cock 
Then I get on top 
I fuck with gun control but Imma shoot my shot
I'm a freak ass hoe, but I don’t wanna get caught. 
Hell nah, I don’t wanna get cock blocked 
Make it drip drip raindrop
We be cruising in your range with the roof all down
Got more bread than a bakeshop
Imma knead all your dough till ya pants come down

[Chorus]
I guess I got Blokholmn syndrome 
I’m just tryna be your new victim 
I could be your little video vixen
I could be the queen to your kingpin
You could be big bird I could be Elmo 
I’m your little dime piece, put me on your elbow
It’s really not hard yo, just take me like her assault rifle (and glock)

[Verse 2]
Pistol whip me like McKenzie Hayes 
Come into your trap and we can fuck for days
Ima ride it till it gotta get it fixed at Hayes 
Give em whiplash when I’m sitting on his face 
I’m locked and loaded with the aim,
Kiss up on your face when I move your bangs 
Indie girl but I can do a hood dude,
Let these bitches know Lizzy do rap too

[Verse 3]
Tie me up to a chair 
Put the bag over my head  
Kick me down, punch me there 
Yeah I like it rough rawr
Come, come rob me 
I wanna naughty 
Come touch my body
I’m tryna get saucy 
Im Liz Anya I got layers
Got them buns like Princess Leia
Hit a three pointer 
This a layup
I got chips, and no not lays
I been out here making paper
On the table make it shake
Now we gon wake up the neighbors
Man I’ll fuck you, not the haters 
That cop bitch wanted the smoke and Ro, you passed the gas
Bitch, Imma turn around, patties sittin' double cheeked up, take a look Ro Quick, Imma shake my ass
In the back row 
See my back rolls
You can hit it from the back like it’s retro  
Let it echo 
Let it explode 
Keep the pace up, up like my rap flow

[Chorus]
I guess I got Blokholmn syndrome 
I’m just tryna be your new victim 
I could be your little video vixen
I could be the queen to your kingpin
I could be ketchup you could be mustard 
Making so much bread but I need your custard 
It’s really not hard yo, just take me like her assault rifle (and glock)

[Verse 5]
Gimme cream pie like you OTT
Come renovate me like MRPD
Double D’s but when I get on my knees these titties turn to E’s 
Come and eat this isosceles 
Come and dig into my meat and cheese
Might give you the sauce if you say please  
Ro don’t you see I'm the girl to be
All these bitches wearing rainbow leggings cause they wanna be like me 
But they could never stand beside me 
I’m real ass bitch so you know they wouldn’t try me 
I mean, low key or highkey
You know you want me 
And I want you on top me 
So forget about the timing
Stop eyeing me 
Grab the rope come and tie me
Come treat me like MacKenzie 
Run all through my pockets like you tryna win a track meet 

Ro Block Kidnapped & Robbed Mackenzie Hayes (the cop) for her PD Assault Rifle + PD Glock
And I want your-

Produced by
DJCHOPPALOT; Nathan Mansour p/k/a Young Nato (Collaborator)

Written by
Liz Anya https://www.twitch.tv/alexhasg2g
Lana Valentine https://www.twitch.tv/viviana
Jaemin https://www.twitch.tv/turtledoves

Ro Block Kidnapped & Robbed Mackenzie Hayes (the Cop) For Her PD Assault Rifle + PD Glock

[Lyrics]

Ok 
They love you then they switch yeah they switch like sissies 
Should known there was a reason that we only did quickies 
Spent all that time tryna get him to give me the pipe
But he was back at home biting’ the pillow for mike 

Let’s be real, who’s making your decisions ro?
Your intuition or your brother, hmm, I don’t know?
You were supposed to be the man of the house
But I caught you turning tricks with a cock in your mouth 
(let these bitches know)
Charts number 3 but I’m making all this cash tho 
Did it by myself, don’t need you, just my rap flow, 
Made your lil bro deal with me, that's laughable 
You couldn’t find the clit if I handed you a map ro

Stroke game, so weak he couldn't ever make me cum
I climaxed more when Mike drove into that gas pump
I coulda got better dick from his blind son 
When I’m done, leave your face stuck, no stun gun
Ok Ro, just answer me this one
Do you gotta ask Mike’s permission to cum?

How you taxing bitches outside apartments when they bought no goods?
How you think you tough when the  24/7’s your hood? 
You aint rob shit but a slurpee
Check ya upper lip think you got herpes 

I know you bitches faked your harvard degrees
I keep my shit hot like 100 degrees 
How the fuck you think clitoris a big red dog?
Jupiter, still couldn’t find the big red spot 

Only married to the block, 
Bitch you married to the streets
Nah you married to my image 
Our “first date” was a meet and greet (you a fan)

Only hood you own is the one your mama bought from Binco
How you nut uno, dos, tres, cuatro, not even cinco,
We tried to make a sextape but we made a vine
Not even 6 seconds, just a waste of time
Put a filter over that shit, it could be a tiktok 
But everyone would see your lil cock
I made your shit cum like a fountain
How the fuck you say your block is public housing?

I dont give a single fuck bitch im queen lizzy
Ever since I got signed haters getting busy 
Cracked screen empty stomach aint you feeling dizzy?
I'm the queen of this shit. Check the boards, really. 

Ok I’m killing bitches with a panto
I played you bitches like a banjo
You all gonna live in my shadow
Go reserve a seat, fandango
Cause I’ma put your whole gene pool on display 
Let ya know lizzy ain't the one to play
This is my show, iLizzy shay
You a Cameraman like Freddie, you ain’t getting paid 

Little boys stay playin with them blocks
Me and all my girls stay stealing them rocks
Only block I give two shits about is moving that yayo
Feeling like a girlboss with two bad bitches only on my payroll 

Your family tree is a circle. You a one off, steve erkle 
Ima keep dissin, know it's hurtful, 
Make you gasp till you turn purple

Ro, I shoulda known you’d leave for no reason
I shoulda known you’d change like seasons 
But you never change out of them bum ass clothes 
With them curtain bangs and your busted ass nose
You wanted to come for my bob?  You a beta male
If I want some alpha dick I’ll go pay bovice bail 
Bitch 

I’m a bad bitch you can’t kill me
I already ended your asses I can guarantee 
What the fuck are u blocks inhaling?
God wasn’t feeling generous when he made you look like Ellen

[Prod. BlackSurfer]

BLOCK PARTY

Valentine Dalla finally releases her anticipated debut single "All Eyes On Me" for NoPixel 3.0
Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/6lRlnSvAfizxPh1EJj8OZk?si=21ee51b0889d4b20

[OTT]
Creampie, Creation
[Valentine]
Uh yeah uh, come get it now
Uh yeah uh, what you waiting for
Uh yeah uh, don’t be late now
Now (x6)
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (Only me) 
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (All eyes on me in the club)
Legally blonde, face front on elle
Imma take W’s, while you take those L's
I’m a diva, louis, gucci, fendi
Got too much shit, might buy a benzie
Diamonds on my neck, ice ice on my wrist
2000’s looking bitch, straight out the torre eiffel
Bomb bars, fast cars, dior and chanel
I’m a boss ass bitch, can’t you tell?
All eyes on me in the club (Sassy)
All eyes on me (Only me)
All eyes on me in the club (Classy)
All eyes on me (Savage)
All eyes on, me in the club
All eyes on, me
Now (x6)
D-A-L-L-A, Valentine
I’m worth millions, you’re not worth my time
Expensive taste, top shelf
I’m a fashion icon, sizanani lion
Punani on lock, hard to find the key
Dasani, I’m the chick that you wish to fuck
Long blonde hair, rapunzel turned bad
I am that bitch, call me boss
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (Only me) 
All eyes on me in the club
All eyes on me (All eyes on me in the club)
All eyes on me in the club (Sassy)
All eyes on me (Only me)
All eyes on me in the club (Classy)
All eyes on me (Savage)

Written and performed by Valentine Dalla
Produced by Sinjon and Mixed & Mastered by Dualiity

All Eyes On Me

Saint Noelle's song from NoPixel 3.0 under Wu Chang Records

The lights are turning on in the club,
and its way past two in the morning.
You're kissing on a girl hoping that i get mad at you,
but I'm yawning.
I never wanna fight,
I forgave you, yeah.
and every single night get my heart broke, yeah
i think its about time that should tell you.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

and i dont really know where your mind, where your head, where your hearts at
but all i know is this is a deal and im ending the contract.
All i can see is you in the strobe lights.
Never to make me jealous, I wont lie.
Always should love 'The one' 
I'd rather die.
Only meant to be fun, now it hurts like this.

You're fucking up all my feelings.
I never knew you could be that cruel.
I don't know when I'm kneeling that you're the king,
and I've been the fool.

I want your all, nothing less, boy.
When you get undressed its always me on your left,
so why cant this progress?
I want your all,

FINISH HIM! (I Want Your All)

Saint Noelle's song from NoPixel 3.0 under Wu Chang Records
Cover Art: Voyn Design
Lyrics: 

There's something about us that isn't right
By the way that we kiss and the way we sleep alone at night
The things we've been doing when we're both out of sight
I still love you the most but I'm convinced that it's a different type

And I tried everything I could to put my heart in line
Fucking in the dark and feeling numb inside
Is this the way it feels to have your true love die
And it's true
Everything I see is in electric blue
Only kissing strangers could've changed that hue
I'm living for myself instead of just for you
So I'd rather be lonely
And live for the moment
I'll meet my friends in the strobe lights
And feel all the love from the night life

So I'd rather be lonely
I hate your controlling
I'll caress my pain on the dance floor
I'll let myself go and then go more

I'll pack my belongings and return my key
By the time that you read this I'm gone and you'll be be rid of me
To walk away is feeling bittersweet
But to stay is way harder and I'm only a girl who's weak

And I tried everything I could to put my heart in line
Fucking in the dark and feeling numb inside
Is this the way it feels to have your true love die
And it's true
Everything I see is in electric blue
Only kissing strangers could've changed that hue
I'm living for myself instead of just for you
So I'd rather be lonely
And live for the moment
I'll meet my friends in the strobe lights
And feel all the love from the nightlife
So I'd rather be lonely
I hate your controlling
I'll caress my pain on the dance floor
I'll let myself go and then go more

I've been ravenous for a new life outside my head, boy
I've been lacking energy to move out of my bed, boy
And you know it, you know it, you know it
It's been way too long since you and I have felt alive
We're drowning in minutes and being anchored with a tide, boy
And you know it, you know it, you know it

Electric Nausea

RATHER BE LONELY

The first official debut single for Jenny Ondamic from Creampie Creations on Nopixel 3.0
Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean

Lyrics:

Out of breathe puff yo chest
got that braclet on your ankle
word to house arrest.

got the bitches round me all fuckin pressed
stay watchin my pockets while im livin blessed

copped that solid gold gucci crest
while i stay strapped with that black louie dress
these bitches tryna face the queen what a mess
you should hire better ghost writers and lay off the meth..rrrrr

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

im a killer in the game
my bars stay spittin mutha fuckin flames
i got the brains the pen and sex appeal
a mother fuckin murder meal in high heels

got these boys horny like a unicorn
because our bodies got it going on
a freak it the sheets man you cant even tame her
if you cant keep up, reach for that inhaler

runnin the bodies
from some nobodies
ima ghost you
cant find me
so come run up on me
shooters in the camp
they standin behind me
red just like my hair
im leaving em bloody
5-0 run in flooding
 pretty  gangster
drop in gunning
got these rappers running
Im a real bitch there aint no fronting

Your time on the charts is runnin out, tik tok
broke on the street beggin for food, kick  rocks
we'll see you on your knees next week begging please,
glory to the mother fucking cock

try to match my pace, you need to rest
out of breathe,
lyrical massacre, reap you like im death
red bottom heels stay runnin from the press
out of breathe
this the school of life
and you failed all the tests

goin dummy off the brain while you playin
my beats going mental
in the game of rap your pencil but im the stencil

Iaint befriendin  with ya i aint give you no votes
the only time you get fans is when they shooting down yo throat

you couldnt be the queen even if your willing to
because this crown is stuck to my scalp like gorilla glue

J e double n y
sur name stay on da mic
remember my name
because its about to be in the lights

Out Of Breath - NoPixel 3.0

[Intro]
Long lashes and foundation cover every lie you told 
You draw your lipstick bigger than your lips 
Cause you’re a liar
Oh
You might look like a princess but you’re really an ogre
Try to be real with me but you’re always a poser

[Verse 1]
I might be hairy with gap teeth 
But I give all my love for free of pain
Who cares if I’m size 13 and you’re size 8
My eyebrows might not be full but yours are full of hate 
I might have fried hair and skin like Perdue chicken 
I might have no lips for kissing
But it’s alright ‘cause I don’t need your opinion
I make all my dreams come to fruition

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re a monster 
You’re a beast
I’m a princess
With dainty feet 
You’re a monster 
You’re a beast

[Interlude]
I’m not gonna sit here and tell him to pick me cause he already did 
Oop

[Chorus]
I know that I don’t have the prettiest mug 
But on the inside, I got all of this love 
Don’t know if I can word it any less rough 
Your inside is way worse, baby you’re the duff 
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff 
No no
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff 
No no 
Sorry your insides weren’t pretty enough
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff
No

[Verse 2]
Bone structure is built a little malformed 
But at least I got the right mouth for him
Your obsession with beauty’s superficial
Your love’s artificial  
One wipe and your beauty’s gone 
No flowers on your grave cause you treated others so wrong
So long, see how much you miss me when I’m gone

I’m not gonna be your ugly duckling tonight 
I’ll find a better friend who knows how to treat me right 
If you think I’d give you the chance to say goodbye
You know I’d let you get the last laugh 
Cause I really don’t got the fuckin’ time

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re a monster 
You’re a beast
I’m a princess
With dainty feet 
You’re a monster 
You’re a beast

[Interlude]
I’m not gonna sit here and tell him to pick me cause he already did 
Oop

[Chorus]
I know that I don’t have the prettiest mug 
But on the inside, I got all of this love 
Don’t know if I can word it any less rough 
Your inside is way worse, baby you’re the duff 
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff 
No no
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff 
No no 
Sorry your insides weren’t pretty enough
I’m not the duff 
I’m not the duff
No

Sinking (Deluxe)

DUFF

stole this from liz's icloud drive a day early
- lizbian_foreman

LIZ ANYA - LIZZY THAT WALK (LIVE PERFOMANCE LEAK)

Solo - Single

Solo

Zarina's debut track, Right Now is a fierce entrance to her discography with hints of alluring femininity all over it. 

LYRICS:
[INTRO] 
Freak in the sheets, I don't really doubt it
C'mere, papi-

[VERSE 1]
Hit it hard, don't play hard to get 
Like Cardi said, I got a beard to wet
And after he do me it's hard to stand
It's like Simon said, oh but daddy did
This pussy it purr, it love girth,
if any hoe try to take him, I dump her
Get your own food, this all mine ay 
Hope he got room for dessert cuz
Imma banana split on that glory to the cock
If he got a sweet one imma let him coconut creampie
He not finna stop even after a red light
I shine so bright, must be that glow glow
He love it on me when I blow blow,
The category's body and my favourite is yours,
When we done he take me to Dior!

[HOOK]
Daddy, right now, daddy, daddy, right now 
Make me go wow and make me bow down
Not fuckin around, just do it right now
Make me cum, make me squirt, make me leave town x2

[BRIDGE]
Now I got some instructions for you, 
Nah, screw the guidelines get what you need, 
Imma make you sure you good and pleased 
Make me go oohoo

[VERSE 2]
Hit that good, hit that hard,
break my back like a kit kat bar,
Grab this cookie, its yummy in yo tummy, 
Spitters are quitters and a bitch never quit, 
I sharpen my teeth and I know when to hit, 
Thing is, are you gonna hit me up too? 
Cuz Im no ghostbuster, ghostin won't do
Bustin a nut is another question, 
Action, camera, reaction,
I want sex, you want passion, we make a deal, and now imagine
Baddest brat you've ever met, but you won't regret it
Bedroom is the place, right now is the time, ay

[HOOK]
Daddy, right now, daddy, daddy, right now 
Make me go wow and make me bow down
Not fuckin around, just do it right now
Make me cum, make me squirt, make me leave town x2

[BRIDGE]
Get it, get it
So much green, so toss my salad boo

Hit it, hit it,
All this sweet, but no vanilla shit

Get it, get it, 
hourglass shaped body too

Don't be shy, don't be timid, get it RIGHT NOW

[VERSE 3]
Freak in the sheets, I don't really doubt it
C'mere, papi I'm all about it 
Could you tell me a little secret?
Go up to my ear, grab me close and maybe could keep it
What that shlong-dong, do, daddy?
If it's a missile will it really launch, daddy? 
Wanna see it twitch and spasm, yeah of course, daddy
I go heavy duty on it like it's my job
Work it, work it, damn you so hard

[OUTRO]
Daddy, right now, daddy, daddy, right now

Right Now

Right Now - NoPixel 3.0

Mixing Mastering (HUGE thanks):
https://www.twitch.tv/bytethebullet
https://soundcloud.com/niko-rain

First song with Wu Chang Records on NoPixel
https://soundcloud.com/wu_chang_records

Sick beat xo https://www.instagram.com/zachsutton23/

BiG NAME - Molly Rollin

The Creampie Creations Queens Jenny Ondamic and Valentine Dalla release their brand new single after accusations were made about them. #BarsNotBullets #BarsAfterBars

Edited and mastered by: twitter.com/Dualiity_music​ and  https://soundcloud.com/sinjonmusic
Cover Made by: twitch.tv/Malkosean
Lyrics:
[Intro - Jenny and Valentine]
jenny ondamic
valentine dalla
brrrr
creampie creations
uh oh

[Verse 1 - Jenny]
guess who's back
jenny ondamic, and i’m ready on attack
twat twat, twatter that
home runnin with my bat
ain’t liftin a finger, got you running sewer rat
whole city know my name, still fresh up in this game
my bars come with flames, ima beast that cant be tamed
this crown it has been claimed, competition ghosts on chains
every station they turn on, it’s my music being played
lyrical massacre, flow stay out classing her
nation wide ambassador, pussy tight and classical
bitches see pics of jenny, they stay double tappin her
no chance they out rappin her
they not in her caliber
horse face bitches, but i still out gallop her
fish face bitches, momma should have swallowed her
this rap is my race, but i finished first
bitches begging for this pussy, go quench a thirst

[Hook - Jenny and Valentine]
twatter, twat twat twat, twatter that
they don’t know how to act
neither how to react
twatter, twat twat twat, twatter that
talk shit, get hit, that’s a matter of fact!

[Verse 2 - Valentine]
payolaaa
these gold diggers really tried it
trynna knock me, you angels can suck it
yeah
jealousy is a disease
the doc cannot fix it, blew you off like a sneeze
iphone, nokia, these rags be scared, phobia
well at least i can say i have them russian bots
coming up your crib, shoot you on sight, bum (haha)
pretty in pink, i got them all with a kink
now who’s number one with her debut single?
even being bald men still wanna mingle
bitches stick to monotonia, it’s a jingle
corset wearing it better than carmella
lana with her pink hair, looking like salmonella
the tables have turned, no shade ciao bella
it be raining with y’all busts, better get an umbrella

[Hook - Jenny and Valentine]
twatter, twat twat twat, twatter that
they don’t know how to act
neither how to react
twatter, twat twat twat, twatter that
talk shit, get hit, that’s a matter of fact!
[Verse 3 - Jenny and Valentine]
two bad bitches run the meter,
burn these hoes like a heater
fake to our face, while your smiles say ass eater
class is in session, you in the front seater
mommy milkers runnin dry, so come and feed her
mixtapes collecting dust, everyone delete her
more personalities then a fuckin theatre
going down in history as the worst competer
two new bad bitches in this town and we came to eat her
beggin for money to pay off that two seater
wanna see a clown then come and meet her
scoring all the goals while i motha fuckin cleat her
brings a gun to a rap fight, fuckin cheater 
y’all started the beef, though y’all were vegan
you psychos better check with robert kegan
keep deleting the proof, bunch of chrissy teigen
we said it all now cut this beat in

Twatter Fingers (feat. Valentine Dalla) - NoPixel 3.0

[Verse 1]
I was there for her through the thick and thin
Shoulder to cry, and make her grin 
Doing facemasks folding her laundry
Then he came and took her from me 
Now we don’t hang out as much
I think she thinks I’m a little too much for her 
It can’t be a coincidence
As soon he walked in she put up a fence 

[Pre-Chorus]
I hate his stupid middle part 
Why did he have to rip us apart

[Chorus]
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
He’s two-faced and he’s always grinding 
I don’t think they’ve got much time left 
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
Not that I have attachment issues 
Just don't wanna see her stuck in bed with tissues 

[Verse 2]
Baby baby, can't you see the red flags?
He’s changing how you think and you’re being too lax 
And now you’re using all his lingo
I wanna give him the middle finger 
And now she’s bringing him everywhere with her
If we try to hang out he’s the chauffeur 
I’ma keep it real
I didn’t sign up for this two for one deal

[Pre-Chorus]
I hate his stupid middle part 
Why did he have to rip us apart

[Chorus]
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
He’s two-faced and he’s always grinding 
I don’t think they’ve got much time left 
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
Not that I have attachment issues 
Just don't wanna see her stuck in bed with tissues 

[Bridge]
And she starts acting embarrassed of me 
And when I tell her I’m hurt
She’ll say I’m the one who's changed 

[Pre-Chorus]
I hate his stupid middle part 
Why did he have to rip us apart

[Chorus]
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
He’s two-faced and he’s always grinding 
I don’t think they’ve got much time left 
There’s nothing worse than my Bestfriend’s Boyfriend, 
I’m not gonna pretend that I like him
Not that I have attachment issues 
Just don't wanna see her stuck in bed with tissues

B.F.B.F

OUT EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/YouLikeIt
mixed by @niko-rain 
    
BIMBOS have released their 3rd and final single 'You Like It (feat. Carmella Corset)' to their debut album. The song follows the girls as they navigate their way through a love that the other insists on keeping secret, back of limos, elevators & private bedrooms have become all to familiar to the girls but how long will this secret rendezvous remain secret?

You Like It (feat. Carmella Corset)

OUT NOW EVERYWHERE: https://fanlink.to/hydra-vdpm
Featuring @pmoneyuk
Mixed and Mastered @niko-rain
Produced by @blakexterra

Lyrics
(Intro)
Uh
(Verse 1)
I ain’t no saint, but BFF with Noelle
666, number of the devil, oh well
Fuck paradise, I'd rather go to hell
Signed the papers, my soul I will sell
Vicious cycle, can’t stop Liz Anya
Blondes have more fun, shoutout to Amara
This party dry, it’s giving Sahara
Let’s get drunk, fucked up like Cara
Spending my entire year
Searching for a soul mate
AHS, not Tommy, I want Tate
Spread my wings, looking around for my fate
I’m a princess, standing in the middle like Kate
Sun shining on me, while I’m wearing Gucci
All these wannabes got me saying, who she
This beat got my pussy ushy gushy
Future is holding me, Nicki Hendrix
Fast racer like Brittany Hendrx
Bitch be humble, word to Kendrick
Stomping on bro’s with my brand new kicks
5’10 tall and expensive wig
None of the hoes could get my fix
Niko Rain it’s a hit, on the mix
I’m gonna be famous my whole life
Wounds on bodies, I’m coming with the knife
(Pre-chorus)
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
Coming x6
I’m coming with the knife
(Chorus)
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
With my mind
It’s all a mantra
Hydra, Hydra
Cleopatra
You can’t escape
I already gotcha
(Post-chorus)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch
(Verse 2)
Brought real money to the music scene, who did that
Wouldn’t happen if it weren’t for me, that’s big facts
You got a lot spine, my pussy, the king’s back
Won’t get an applause from me, you’ll get clapped
I’m the one with the stacks, let’s keep it a stack
Since I left, nobody trended with tracks
I’m down with Hydra, this ain’t just rap
That’s why P’s got more muscle than gym rats
Snake artists dissing my team behind backs
When I really get going, look at how they all act
Oh please, P Money, can you come on my track
Keep dissing Wu-Chang, and there won’t be no collabs
In fact, I’ll delete all the ones before
Cause I’m Wu-Chang, and nobody comes before
Think you’re bad cause you got guns
When you came in this city
Ask around about me, I bust guns before
So you silly motherfuckers that wanna rock us
I kidnap baby mother, brothers, and other lovers 
I never run away from anybody, just undercovers 
But anytime they try to knock me up, man, somebody suffers
Truth hurts
Downright, what I’m saying is real
Off music in the city, first one to make a mill
100k for a song, but now it’s like a mill
Before me, not many had the brains, just skills
(Outro)
You’re not gonna believe, what I’m gonna say (Sh)
I’m the Hydra in this game that you’ll play (Na-ah)
That you’ll play, you’ll be going insane
I decided the rules, stick to them or pay
Bitch

Hydra (feat. P Money)

Beat That Hoe to the Ground

Ladies this is for you!  Fellas you can get in too !

xoxo , 

    Nancy


Produced by Klein Beats

Mixed by Elekim86

Lyrics by Nancy So'Fancy

Vocals by Nancy So'Fancy

Cover Art by Nancy So'Fancy

Steps In by Nancy So'Fancy


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G Berry - BAB

Carmen kings’ song from her RP series. 
*i do not own this*

Carmella Corset - Nasty

[Intro]
Baby don’t take this the wrong way
But you know that you’re just my playmate
Did you really think I’d waste all my time tryna win all your love when I already got mine? 
You can act like you don’t know it
But there’s a reason we don’t talk and I get to blowin’
You say you want me back
But I don’t want you back
You say you got my back
But baby I’m not coming back,  back

[Verse 1]
No, I don’t really care
Grab on my waist while you pullin’ my hair 
You in my business, this an affair 
I need a freak that can hit it right there 
Like wow,
I’ll got a plan
I’ll take your bitch, play both y’all like a band 
This is all my jigglin, gelatin, feminine, estrogen baby don’t misunderstand 
Boy I,
Know you want it, i’ma make you feel good
Come eat this nani’ 
Fill your tummy like a meal should 
I’ma flaunt it
Cause baby, I got it
If you don’t like that then block it
Got my own heart in my pocket, yuh

[Verse 2]
We been in the making for a minute
I love this don’t wanna quit it 
I hope you know I’m not committed 
But you can still come over if you wanna hit it 
Baby you know I got a fatty 
Come over and swing by my addy
Who else gon’ be calling you daddy
I’ll make it hurt good like a baddie
Baby don’t be stressing, come over and give it a spank yuh
Ima keep you guessing, I just love the chase yuh 
Two titties to the face yuh I know that you want a taste yuh.
Put your hands all on my waist yuh 
You know that I can replace ya

[Chorus] 
Hey, don’t say it’s over
I want your hands all over 
You say that you know what I want but don’t give me what I want
So get the fuck out
Ima love me ima ima love me 
Ima love me no one else above me 
Left hand I just wanna touch me
Ima love me ima ima love me 

[Verse 3]
It’s easy, like nothing I’m spittin’ this metal
That booty that body that musical rebel 
I’m picking these bitches off flowers, like petals
I dip in the genre they fall off like pebbles
Who thought If I wanna pop I would make it pop, fuck the motherfuckers that doubted me when I  dropped, 
Lizzy on the track so U know it’s sumn special
Got the chains and whip embezzled 
Gotta get up on my level like
I’m not who you thought I’d be 
Sexy in my dungarees
These bitches looked down on me
Now they’re all some wannabes
Chickens keep squeaking at me, I don’t really give a fuck 
Bitches been sleeping me so it’s time to wake em’ up


[Chorus]
Hey, don’t say it’s over
I want your hands all over 
You say that you know what I want but don’t give me what I want
So get the fuck out
Ima love me ima ima love me 
Ima love me no one else above me 
Left hand I just wanna touch me
Ima love me ima ima love me

NoPixel Baddie$

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