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Good To Be Queen

Bebe Rexha - Don't Know (Unreleased)

Amberlicious - Boy With Tattoos (rough demo snippet)

Mixed and mastered @niko-rain

Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk

Lotta big mouths
Talking shit, one-once again
Do that chit chat with your friends, baby you're a fan
They playin' my songs in the club
Then my name they call
Pina colada, disco ball, that's my real talk
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk

They call me mama
Gotta lotta sons, I don't know who the papa
Dancing on his dick, I'm doing the cha-cha
Top female rapper, I bring all the drama (Pow)
Hydra with the bob, looking like Cleopatra
Viper I can hiss, scaring hoes with my mantra
I'm the new classic, call me Lady Patra
Ain't my way, change partners, Sinatra
I can read you bitches like a book (Like a book)
Once I clock you one by one, you're shook (You're shook)
Why you worrying about me, and how I look?
Bitch I do myself, that's why I always cook
Cook cook cook, Dalla the chef
My music's too loud, got you bitches going deaf
In the game I'm number one, fuck the rest (Fuck 'em)
That bitch talking crazy, cause I am the best

Lotta big mouths
Talking shit, one-once again
Do that chit chat with your friends, baby you're a fan
They playin' my songs in the club
Then my name they call
Pina colada, disco ball, that's my real talk
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk

Bitches be biting, like they have rabies
After I joke, they crying like babies
Be a real bitch, and act like a lady
Keep using the bus, while I drive my mercedes
My money going blue, like I'm shopping at Tiffany
Flexing these bands, you know I'm Public Enemy
Your man depressed? Baby I could be the remedy
One night stand, there's no need for therapy
Bitches follow me, cause I am the leader (Uh)
They kissing my ass, they're bottom feeders (Uh)
Wishing they could get in my new two seater
Poor shilas, they're the students, I'm the teacher
Perfume I wear, that's aromatic
Men smell me, fall in love automatic (I'm hot)
Can't get enough of this face, they're fanatics
If you got a big dick, meet me at my attic (Muah)

Lotta big mouths
Talking shit, one-once again (Eugh)
Do that chit chat with your friends, baby you're a fan (Sit down)
They playin' my songs in the club
Then my name they call
Pina colada, disco ball, that's my real talk
Real talk, real talk (Yeah)
That's my motherfucking real talk (Ah-ah)
Real talk, real talk
That's my motherfucking real talk

Real Talk

Valentine Dalla - Joyride (DEMO)

Prod. by Fukk2Beatz
Mixed by WayvSage

See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in Spain got 'em cryin' for us
Sellin' tickets to a pink tour bus
It's BB ain't no doubtin' us
See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in LS had niggas doubtin' us
We swerved on 'em
Left 'em in the dust

Feeling so reckless 
Took him off the checklist 
Stressing ova who? 
I’m not desperate 
Big balla, shot calla, Sippin on the e-cola Fuck the ballas 
Back together, now they begging for the EP
Would thought it could be so easy
Taking trips to the islands like Riri 
We make the water shake like 5G
Had to pry these niggas up off me 
Stop the press, feeling so distressed
BB'S coming and we breaking all y’all necks
We back in town, taking our crowns
You hear that sound
BB's coming 
So start running
First rap group that had the ole girls mumbling
stu- stu stuttering, weak ass pens started b-b-buffering uh

See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in Spain we got 'em cryin' for us
From sellin' tickets to a pink tour bus
It's BB ain't no doubtin' us
See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in LS had the niggas doubtin' us
We swerved on 'em
Left 'em in the dust

I'm poppin'
Outspoken
Wash the juice all over me we can get it soakin'
See my face on any screen see my face on tokens
Wanna flip me down baby get to strokin'
Face down
Ass up 
Cameras in the club seein' me act up
You wonder if you can get a piece
Got nothin' on me when you address Head BB

Back up on the scene
And we're looking so mean
Wiped the slate clean
But we still got green
Out in LS
Where the fellas 
Made a trip round the world
Had to make 'em real jealous
Got my girls AK and SevynG
We stay hot
We stay with Ariella Lee
Yeah you got nothin' on us
Ain't none to discuss 
Go one get to the back of the bus

See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in Spain we got 'em cryin' for us
From sellin' tickets to a pink tour bus
It's BB ain't no doubtin' us
See us on the big stage
Issa big rave
If you came late no entry passed the tape
Out in LS had the niggas doubtin' us
We swerved on 'em
Left 'em in the dust

Drippin' in gold
Puff puff pass yellin' who want the smoke
Only the weak bitches cover they nose
What I say goes
I'm the boss bitch who wanna know
Steppin' on necks
Wanna see me bring over the check
Holdin' it down these hoes are a mess
Queens of this shit bitch give it a rest
Off with the rest

When I pull up hot on scene
Lights, camera, action, scene
Who said what chuck the d
Down my neck reppin' B

What these bitches wanna be
Only thing they man can see
Hold up, 1, 2,3 
in ya head rent free

I stopped being mean
But y'all trying me
Go head have a seat
At the table you can't reach
Heard you talkin' in da streets
That's why BB took your beat

Nothing On Us Ft. Ariella

Lyrics:
And when the beat kicks in, the sun goes down
And when the music starts, it’s all around 
It’s like a storm that’s rising 
And it’s shaking the ground
Everybody’s loving my sound 

It don’t matter if you’re standing at the back of the room 
And when I play the song turn it on, got you ready to move, oh yeah

I’m taking you for a ride 
Got what you need what you like
And it’s an offer that you can’t refuse 
Don’t need no fucking DJ
Cause I know just what to play 
I’ve got a speaker and a handle of booze

And when the beat kicks in, the sun goes down
And when the music starts, it’s all around 
It’s like a storm that’s rising 
And it’s shaking the ground
Everybody’s loving my sound 

I like the high up top and the bass down low
I’m on your TV screen and your stereo 
It’s in your neighbourhood and it’s the talk of the town
Everybody’s loving my sound 

Cause if you wanna talk to me nice 
Only cause you got the cash and the ice 
Come and gimme that new foundation
Ride the wave off of my vibration
Biting off chips in the lounge
Sounds so hot take a dip let it drown 
I don’t wanna wait around
Take us to the breakdown 

Ooh, ooh

And when the beat kicks in, the sun goes down
And when the music starts, it’s all around 
It’s like a storm that’s rising 
And it’s shaking the ground
Everybody’s loving my sound 
I like the high  up top and the bass down low
I’m on your TV screen and your stereo 
It’s in your neighbourhood and it’s the talk of the town
Everybody’s loving my sound 
Everybody’s loving my sound

My Sound

BITE - Carlos Edwards (cover)

as the MEANGIRLS gear up for their up-coming debut EP, we're leaking their old & scrapped music. 😈

BITE - Carlos Edwards (cover)

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