goonerslut

gnrslt2

Big Energy

CHRONIC

TITTYFUCK

New Attire Lyrics:

yo,
i ride up in that new attire, bitches coochie burn on fire,
i gotta puff up on a bitch wit that pressure i’m the supplier.
he said i suck up on it like it’s a baby lil pacifier,
i got him stalking me going so crazy i’m his desire. 
i ride up in that new attire, bitches coochie burn on fire,
i gotta puff up on a bitch wit that pressure i’m the supplier.
he said i suck up on it like it’s a baby lil pacifier,
i got him stalking me going so crazy i’m his desire. 

he wanna trade but ian easy i’m finna run game on you nigga,
he pulled up inna maserati wit the racks and my ass got bigga.
hair blowing in the wind shades on and i’m drinking that liquor,
we contemplating the position missionary what i consider.
he got my legs up onna headboard, pack hoes i’m the land lord,
you in the dm’s wit no money boy don’t try to get what you can’t afford.
A kuntboy and that’s 2x, tryna rap but you can’t rhyme,
steady hanging wit the boss lady and we bad bitches that’s full-time.
net worth onna scale and i bet you i’m the bigger person,
i gotta snatched body waist and you clearly bigger up in person.
he steady beating up the pussy the way it’s purring bet it’s persian,
booty sitting real pretty and like megan don’t need a surgeon.

i ride up in that new attire, bitches coochie burn on fire,
i gotta puff up on a bitch wit that pressure i’m the supplier.
he said i suck up on it like it’s a baby lil pacifier,
i got him stalking me going so crazy i’m his desire.
i ride up in that new attire, bitches coochie burn on fire,
i gotta puff up on a bitch wit that pressure i’m the supplier.
he said i suck up on it like it’s a baby lil pacifier,
i got him stalking me going so crazy i’m his desire. 

scrolling on my gram, saying damn, spam liking my pictures,
all up in my guts, going nuts, stirring me like a mixture.
gon be at these shows, and these hoes, reciting like a scripture,
when we talk they say ma’am yea they know to give my respect,
i gave these bitches all they style and now it’s time to collect,
they think a bitch ain’t really bold but what i said is correct.
and if i beat that bitch ass then what you really expect,
and when we fuck he going deep so that we really connect.

i ride up in that new attire, bitches coochie burn on fire,
i gotta puff up on a bitch wit that pressure i’m the supplier.
he said i suck up on it like it’s a baby lil pacifier,
i got him stalking me going so crazy i’m his desire.

New Attire

Put It On Da Floor Again

Put It On Da Floor Again (feat. Cardi B)

Inches (Lyrics) 🎀

(Verse 1)

femme,
but from the trenches

i spend a soundcloud rap 
bitch check on these inches

they need work? 
i’m giving bitches the business

i let you hit it don’t tell — witness. 

(Chorus)

on these inches
on these inches

spend a rap bitch 
check on these inches

on these inches
on these inches

just spent a rap bitch 
check on these inches

(Verse 2)

if he a big dick 
baller, big shot caller

then maybe he can pull 
my inches make me holler

designer fein, 
all this dior vintage

i stay around that snow white, christmas
cuz my niggas move work thru that tristate

bad bitch so sexy,
make boosie turn out gay

bitch you my baby 
but there is no due date

bitches dick suckers, 
they so into foreplay

um, times square & 
i strut in my inches

head to the bronx,
catch a bitch where them bricks is

no lollipops, but my 
niggas where them licks is

i need my cake in hand, fat kid!

so good he had to 
cum inside it, curfew

you bitches send 
weak shots like a nerf do

& bitch yo money short
put some pants on it

that bitch career is going 
down down boot, timberland on it

(Chorus) 2x

on these inches
on these inches

spend a rap bitch 
check on these inches

on these inches
on these inches

just spent a rap bitch 
check on these inches


(Verse 3)

rap bitch bandit
pussy pink, salmon

babysit his kids on my tongue
like sam and.. cat talk spanish

back talk? nan bitch
this just in (justin) 

like beiber (beaver)
damn (dam) bitch

oh girl my nigga keep the pole, 
but he ain’t never dancing

im too bad, long hair &
jimmy choos to step in

pretty girl with a temper
wrist game be on winter

interior, pimped her

you blacked?
i’m the lyncher

Inches

ILLEST - KILL

Lyrics:

[Chorus]

Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)
Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)

(Ice Spice)

Big knock, like I'm not a fighter (Grrah)
Big Ice, I don't need a writer (Like)
Her man callin' me baby (Grrah)
I'm Miss Poopie like I need a diaper

(The Girly)

Oh, what’s up, bitch? It’s Ginger and Pink
Cop the cuban if you wanna link
Like, bitch, all of your bars be weak
Who mother of cloud? They looking to ME
I’m better & badder than all you bitches
Wanna play a game? I SAW you bitches
I been that bitch, i’ll always ball
Just go and check my throwback pictures/pitches
Like bitch, hoe, i’m one of one
Scratch that, hoe, i’m one of none
The higher the heel, the closer to God
Just ask my Louboutin
(Muah)

[Chorus]

Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)
Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)

(The Girly & Ice Spice)

Only ever been dragged when a bitch talkin’ shit, so, I won’t do no fighting have my nigga bang that pistol

Like bitches be losin' the plot (Damn)
And that's how I got to the top (Grrah)
And, no, I don't got any opps

Won’t beef with a bitch I taught

Like, let’s talk drill

My niggas’ll drill, & for the princess’ll kill

Who prettier too? (Like)
Two-fifty to get in the booth (Damn)
Like let's be real (Grrah)

Not me, then who?

Who littier too? (Grrah)
That's why I could take your boo (Damn)

[Chorus]

Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)
Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)

Gimme A Light (Remix)

my 5th single from the “PSA” album 
a msg to u bum btches to let yk i’ll be here for as long as i want. 🐱⭐️💄 
PSA 
THE ALBUM 
JULY 4, 2024 
MEZLYN 4TH. 
#MEZLYNINDEPENDENCEDAY🇺🇸.

PUSSY

K GODDESS - NO PATIENCE [ PROD. BY SWIFTONDEMAND ]

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