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LET’S MACK OUT (MEGAMIX)

℗ 2025 Pretty Gang Records

[Chorus]

Hand to the sky might make a bitch blind yea,
rockin out outta my mind,
25 when i came back innis bitch aint leaving till god tell me its my time,
give me a couple of seconds to freestyle and imma go viral like it was a vine.
I js been chillin writing my raps cook in the booth js give me some thyme.

[Verse 1]

25 on go, run it up cant be poor,
finna do a bitch first show,
wrist white like snow but you sleepin on me you slow,
blackin on beats jim crow.

if a bitch wanna ki(key) like pills(peeles) popped,
looked down on me and i still topped,
10 different stores and we still shopped,
had him on his knees and he still rocked.

get onna beat or a runway and bathe a bitch,
he feenin fa me so he crave a bitch
bitches be green but they pockets aint so wait imma go pave a bitch,
told me tht he want a red hed so i switched wigs imma brave lil bitch,
pussy fiesty he domestic told the pussy to behave lil bitch.

tip in wit the ysl’s
what i rap in the music is why it sales,
how to be a bad bitch in deep details,
and i got the magic fairytails.

smoke wimme youn want in and exhale,
got bars onna bitch ion need me a cell,
best pin when i bowl ion use no rails,
girls night when its right we dont need no nails.

stackin up racks and they blue wit a mix of the green so i wish a ho would,
bitches be pussy cause my niggas bussin them things 1 & 2 if you would,
people keep on tellin me pop my shit damn i think i should,
lemme flex this wrist js right quick hand

[Chorus]

H-H-Hand to the sky might make a bitch blind yea,
rockin out outta my mind,
25 when i came back innis bitch aint leaving till god tell me its my time,
give me a couple of seconds to freestyle and imma go viral like it was a vine.
I js been chillin writing my raps cook in the booth js give me some thyme.

Hand to the sky might make a bitch blind yea,
rockin out outta my mind,
25 when i came back innis bitch aint leaving till god tell me its my time,
give me a couple of seconds to freestyle and imma go viral like it was a vine.
I js been chillin writing my raps cook in the booth js give me some thyme.

[Verse 2]

p-p-p-pussy wet aint no wringin it out, only when its diamonds when a ring out,
slinging bitches then flinging them out,
poppin shit a clique with or without.

hypnotize how i waist whine, see why nigggas on my body,
onna trek imma star wit it, like on beam me up scotty,

recycling bars put that inna bin,
only hang wit 10 bitches ben,
pig bitches not usin they pins,
cut a bitch im not makin amends.

try to fuck wit me you losin yo mind,
think she forgot so lemme remind,
been on the grind since ‘07,
so 10/20 vision not makin me blind, bitch.

Blind

Lyrics:

I got bitches on that Barbie
I got bitches on that new new  

I got bitches on that Pretty Gang
I got bitches on that Miu Miu 

I got bitches on that Princess 
Bitches saying shit I been said 

Tell these bitches step they weight up 
I don’t know why bitches bench pressed 

I got bitches on that Megan (Fox) shit
I got bitches on that Model tip 

Now these bitches tryna bang Pink 
Now they tryna be a Blonde bitch 

I got bitches making music 
Now they copying my music 

Even if I didn’t make it up 
They know Barbie introduced it 

I got bitches tryna sing now 
Now these bitches want a Dreamhouse 

Now they bragging bout some numbers
I eat these bitches up for supper 

They only hot for one Summer 
What a Judy Moody bummer

I show my ass like a Plumber 
These bitches jacking like a lumber 

I got bitches on that 'Diva' wave 
My money long like Nia, bae 

He call me Baby Girl, Aaliyah, bae 
He wanna eat the Strawberry Cake 

But only if your money tall bae 
I’m never fucking on no shortcake 

I can’t believe these bitches copy me 
Have you took a look at your face? 

I do it first, that’s early
I been the motherfucking Girly 

Check the dates & receipts 
All these bitches wanna be me 

Bitch you really wish you was me
All these niggas wanna fuck me 

I’m the Pretty Gang President 
So believe me, bitch you ugly 

Where is that money you rap about? 
I post all the shit that i rap about

You bitches ain’t coinsy, y’all cappin out
Put me versus you & you tappin out 

I log off these apps & I’m somebody 
You log off these apps & you nobody 

Y’all bitches is fat, body so sloppy 
I’m making real plays fuck a rap hobby

I got bitches on that Paris
Primadonna & a Heiress 

All these gays is my sons,
But they not in my will like a ferris

I’m the Barbie Doll Bible
I’m the Barbie Doll God bitch

Head Main Final Doll bitch 
The Dollsheet & The Dollprint

The Dollasaince & The Dolliverse 
They was just begging me for a verse 

These bottom bitches tryna top sum?
I guess these little faggots wanna verse 

I’m really all these bitches Sensei 
We cut from a different Kente 

Across all Streaming Platforms 
I surpass more than 500k

& don’t think you off the hook hoe
I put you bitches on that Lindsay

I can’t forget about Kim K
& I better not see no Britney

I’m the original, they’re not
They tryna twin, I been Clermont

Way before 2021,
But you wasn’t there before 21

You was a fan in my comments
You hoes make me wanna vomit

They only want it when I’m on it
I show you bitches how to Doll it

You bitches all up in them Discord’s
Y’all know y’all got a bitch bored

I’m the Mood & the Vision bitch
I know I’m all over a bitch Board

If it wasn’t for me sitting bitches
Then you wouldn’t be viral on Twitter bitches

You can’t go to no prom hoe
They don’t want no tranny nigger bitches  

It’s not a bitch alive can handle me
I’m the internet, can’t cancel me

Everybody wanna piece of me
Bitches always tryna sample me

I represent a generation
& a whole fucking nation 

These bitches my creation,
Princess Coronation 

Try to take my Princess Diary
I’m killing bitches like a Haitian 

If I was one of you bum bitches,
I’d boss up & stop hating

GOT B*TCHES

Old SoundCloud Back

LYRICS: 

BLITZ: 

i’m only in places where money reside 
i’m straight on these bitches like hetero
got rainbow money i feel like it’s pride 
i’m moving sum shit come from mexico 
not sparing these bitches ain’t no second chances 
look at they numbers they very low 
how you tryna catch up but chu very slow 
ian beefin wit bitches i barley know ah 

i can get these bitches gone for a band 
got bullets in bulk for a bitch like i’m sam’s 
i can say im undefeated cause who really winnin when they go against a real champ 
the illest i got me a cough still on they ass i make bitches wanna go revamp 
call me a 10 i’m sum like a gram 
turn niggas on bitch i feel like a lamp

uh and while they on clown shit i be getting to it
bitches coulda been got a feature they on weird shit so they been blew it 
they wanna get interactions so bitches do anything to say that we into it 
i’m winnin while you bitches been losin
entitled so it go how i view it 

do it 
move it 
prove it 
don’t do no talkin i don’t do no provin 
u-hauling bitches tell em get to movin 
bet if i pull out they get to groovin 
ian fall for that shit like you gotta come harder like who the fuck you think you foolin 
and they can’t do shit unless im approvin 
808 beating bitches i be boomin 

got so many shooters i pull up on bitches out numbered like call it a blitz 
it’s really that serious bitches know to watch they mouth cause they knowin how it can get 
like what do you mean my niggas will spread a bitch open dat choppa make em do the splits 
these bitches get numbers and think they can rap im sorry lil baby but you need to quit 

first year 50k 
i’m the one these bitches they lookin fo 
check my page you can see it i’m the one these bitches checkin fo 
drop when i want ain’t no rush they gon tune in cause im better ho 
money drop in a envelopes 
teachin bitches like take ya notes 

alright let me chill 
ass so fat like cop a feel 
hot commodity big deal 
i’m the one who’s really ill 
i’m the one that’s trained to kill 
this ain’t for play this not a drill 
high maintenance keep a fill 
piping hot like bring the grill 

uh bitch i’m 22 on 22s 
what ima get in today so many options i got plenty coupes 
eating you bitches feelin obese never hungry i got plenty food 
flow nasty like attitude 
talk shit i’m hella rude 



BOSS 2: 

that’s so ironic 
they say i’m iconic 
pull up get my money then i dash like im sonic 
man this choppa like a mutant it got me feeling bionic 
spinnin in sum all black got bitches thinkin we gothic 

i be wanting all the smoke like a fein now tell me who got it 
ian pullin up for free gotta book me like im in college 
im the one that’s gonna solve it if bitches havin a problem 
i be skippin to my cheese nigga run me my cottage 

yea it really get like that 
ain’t never stressing bout no money ima get right back 
run through niggas like a plumber like i been piped that 
i’m only right for a nigga that’s why he been swiped that 

sharp shooters man my niggas been sniped that 
bossy the boss i’m a boss feel like i got life hacked 
and i be ballin on bitches and now i feel like shaq
and tell these bitches give it up cause all they shit been whack 

i’m dropping every other month but my page still do numbers 
like climate change they done brought a cold bitch to summer
i only get em for his money i dont wanna be lovers 
im covered in money butter cant see the floor money clutter

BLITZ / BOSS II

Today may be all about love, that’s cute and all but the day gotta end some way. To the bitches who don’t got a man, here’s a devious dicking to wake you up out of them delusions.

[   L  Y  R  I  C  S   ]

[   C H O R U S   ]

I’MA TRENDSETTER

THESE BITCHES WATCH MY EVERY MOVE. COPY EVERYTHING I DO, WHAT THE FUCK I GOTTA PROVE

IMA TRENDSETTER

THEY COPY EVERY SINGLE FLOW AND THAT SHIT STARTING TO SHOW AND THEY SWEAR I DON’T KNOW

I’MA TRENDSETTER

THESE BITCHES WATCH MY EVERY MOVE. COPY EVERYTHING I DO, WHAT THE FUCK I GOTTA PROVE

IMA TRENDSETTER

THEY COPY EVERY SINGLE FLOW AND THAT SHIT STARTING TO SHOW AND THEY SWEAR I DON’T KNOW

I’MA—

[   V E R S E   O N E   ]

MY HATERS IS MY BIGGEST FANS, I CAN’T STAND EM

THESE BITCHES LOOK HELLA STUPID, LIKE THEY STAND DUMB

I RAP CIRCLES ‘ROUND THESE HOES LIKE THE SUN COME

CAN’T TIE MY TUBES SO A BITCH GOT HELLA SONS

I GOT BITCHES FOLLOWING THE LEADER

THE BITCH SAID SHE GOT THE CROWN

AIN’T MAKE A SOUND, I AIN’T SEE IT NEITHER

HOW YOU BEEN HERE FOR SO MANY YEARS AND BARS GOT WEAKER

DON’T WORRY ABOUT WHO I SOUND LIKE, JUST KNOW I RAP BETTER

FRESH OUT THE WATER, VOICE ON FISH

SLICE A PIECE OF HER, LEAVE A MESS, CALL HER DEEP DISH

FUCK PLAYS BITCH, AIN’T A GAME BUT YA BOY WALK WITH A SWITCH WITH MY HANDS ON MY HIPS

GOT TOO MUCH DIP ON MY CHIP

I RATHER BE A BIG BODY THAN A BRICK BODY

BITCHES CHANCES LOOKING REAL SLIM LIKE A SICK BODY

DECKING ALL THESE HOES, LEAVE THAT NOSE WITH A RED DOTTY

LEAVING BITCHES BALD LIKE CANCER, CALL HER SICK DOLLY

[   C H O R U S   ]

I’MA TRENDSETTER

THESE BITCHES WATCH MY EVERY MOVE. COPY EVERYTHING I DO, WHAT THE FUCK I GOTTA PROVE

IMA TRENDSETTER

THEY COPY EVERY SINGLE FLOW AND THAT SHIT STARTING TO SHOW AND THEY SWEAR I DON’T KNOW

I’MA—

[   V E R S E   T W O   ]

I AIN’T CONVERSING WITH HER, MIGHT JUST TAKE HER OUT HER LACE

NO ARGUING, I’M MOBILE, BITCH I’M IN YA FACE

THE WAY I EAT THESE RAP BITCHES UP, GOTTA CLEAN PLATE

BITCHES STILL UGLY, MAD SHITTY— NEED A CLEAN SLATE

RAPPING ‘BOUT THAT FAKE WEALTH, HOE RESPECT YA SELF

BOUT TIME YOU TOOK THAT WIG OFF, PUT IT BACK ON THE SHELF

THROW SOME WATER ON THAT WITCH, WATCH HER FACE MELT

A POP WAS HAD, BITCH I MAKE NOISE LIKE THE NFL

TITTIES BOUNCING LIKE A BUNNY WAY I’M DRESSING WITH THESE KARATS

THINKING THAT THEY FUCKING WITH ME BUT CAN’T EVEN TOSS MY SALAD

THESE DIZZY BITCHES AIN’T RAPPING, THEY BETTER OFF SINGING BALLADS

TALKING ‘BOUT FACE CARDS BUT YOURS AIN’T VALID

[   C H O R U S   ]

I’MA TRENDSETTER

THESE BITCHES WATCH MY EVERY MOVE. COPY EVERYTHING I DO, WHAT THE FUCK I GOTTA PROVE

IMA TRENDSETTER

THEY COPY EVERY SINGLE FLOW AND THAT SHIT STARTING TO SHOW AND THEY SWEAR I DON’T KNOW

I’MA TRENDSETTER

TRENDSETTER

DISAPPEAR FT sweetie

MONZAY LYRICS:

Catch yo’ man, catch yo’ man
Need a nigga with a bag, not a bum or a fan
28 waist, ass thick, weighing a grand
Ion gotta flex on bitches—look what bracket they in
Not talking tennis, but I’m whacking again
He wanna eat, so he did it in the back of the Benz
Still ain’t hit—but the door? That’s where he at in the end

[You can get the fuck out…]

Country bitch, Daisy Dukes, and it’s tooted too
Got the nigga crazy for me—bussy hoodoo
I’m the type to tease, baby, show me what it do
Talking ‘bout the money? Baby, knock my screws loose
He treat me like a doll even when I’m masc too
Awww, she wanna fight ‘cause I got her man—oop!
Just to make her mad, throw it on him in the Doots
Bussy tight! When I get to shakin’, booty loose

DAISY DOOTS [MONEYMIX]

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