MIA BEYERNS DEBUT SINGLE "SICK THRILL (OF IT ALL)"

PRODUCED, MIXED AND MASTERED BY @NIKO-RAIN

COVER ART BY LEWIS FOX (https://twitter.com/LewisFoxDesign)

[LYRICS]

[VERSE 1]

FLIP A COIN HEADS OR TAILS

YOU LIKE IT ROUGH I CAN TELL

WE CAN GO ANOTHER LEVEL (WE CAN GO WE CAN GO)

GET IN SOME TROUBLE I WONT BAIL (I WONT BAIL)

[PRE-CHORUS]

BABY WONT YOU TAKE A SHOT OR NO?

[CHORUS]

YOU CAN TAKE WHAT YOU WANT

DONT EVEN GIVE IT BACK

KINDA LIKE IT LIKE THAT

THE SICK THRILL OF IT ALL

EASILY LEAVE ME LIKE THAT

DONT EVEN GIVE A DAMN

NO ATTENTION BACK

THE SICK THRILL OF IT ALL

YOU'RE A TWISTED MAN

I'M A DELUDED FAN

THERES JUST NO ELEGANCE

IN OUR SICK THRILL OF A LOVE

A TWISTED MAN

I'M A DELUDED FAN

THERES JUST NO ELEGANCE

IN OUR SICK THRILL OF A LOVE

[VERSE 2]

WE CAN'T SHOW AND WE CAN'T TELL (WE CAN'T TELL WE CAN'T TELL)

ON THE RUN WONT GO TO JAIL (WE WONT GO, NO)

WE CAN FUCK DONT NEED NO LABEL (WE DONT NEED NO)

FLIP THE SCRIPT IM HEAD OF TABLE

[PRE-CHORUS]

BABY WONT YOU TAKE A SHOT OR NO? (BABY IM NOT PLAYING)

[CHORUS]

YOU CAN TAKE WHAT YOU WANT

DONT EVEN GIVE IT BACK

KINDA LIKE IT LIKE THAT

THE SICK THRILL OF IT ALL

EASILY LEAVE ME LIKE THAT

DONT EVEN GIVE A DAMN

NO ATTENTION BACK

THE SICK THRILL OF IT ALL

YOU'RE A TWISTED MAN

I'M A DELUDED FAN

THERES JUST NO ELEGANCE

IN OUR SICK THRILL OF A LOVE

A TWISTED MAN

I'M A DELUDED FAN

THERES JUST NO ELEGANCE

IN OUR SICK THRILL OF A LOVE

[OUTRO]

I KNOW THAT I...

I WANT YOU SO BAD

SICK THRILL (OF IT ALL) (PROD. NIKO RAIN)

mixed by @niko-rain
What happens when your closest friend has her eyes set on your boyfriend? You say goodbye & write an electrifying pop song while at it.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1] [Naomi]
You think I never notice baby but I’m reading all the signs  
I got a feeling that you’re telling me another stupid lie
You think your slick but baby don’t you think it doesn’t cross my mind 
Don't want another explanation baby know this is goodbye 
Boy I know oh 
That you think of her 
When we’re on phone 

[Pre Chorus] [Amara]
I’m tired of this back and forth
No more excuses I don’t wanna know

[Chorus] [Naomi]
Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

[Chorus] [Shannon]
Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

[Verse 2] [Amara]
Out of everybody you decide to do it with my friend 
You both made your choice baby so know this is the fucking end 
You really want him girl so go and tell me how my pussy taste 

[Verse 2] [Shannon]
Thought that we were friends but girl take your apology goodbye 
Boy I know oh 
That you think of her 
When we’re on phone 

[Pre-Chorus] [Amara]
I’m tired of this back and forth
No more excuses I don’t wanna know

[Chorus] [Shannon]
 Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

[Chorus] [Amara] 
Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

[Bridge] [Brittany]
You’re so complicated
So overrated
But baby now I know you’re done for 
Feeling obligated
Shouldn't need persuasadin
But baby now I know you’re done for
You’re so complicated
So overrated
But baby now I know you’re done for 
Feeling obligated
Shouldn't need persuasadin
But baby now I know you’re done for

[Chorus] [Naomi]
Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

[Chorus] [Shannon]
Don't wanna hear it boy good bye-bye 
You think you know me watch me blow your mind
All the things we used to do now you do it with her too
You fucked with me and now you’re though 
watch what I'm about to do

GOODBYE

Lyrics: Saint Noelle & @naomi_scott
Prod: Angus Gray
Mix & Master: @niko-rain

Lyrics:
I know when our hearts are pacing
Skin to skin on the grass
I know you want it bad
So I brought it all
Always give in to temptation
Part of me is kinda glad
I know you want it bad

Listen to the the angels
They sing for tonight
Nah ooh
All tonight
Nah ooh

So you'll know it when I've hit you with my venom
In our psychoactive symbiotic heaven
I swear it, I'll make you feel like an eleven
The apple in our paradise

Eyes bloodshot, paint it like a scene
So close I play this on repeat
Live for the ride
Substances, I know you ain't good for me
(No, I know you ain't good)
The apple in our paradise

Knew when I first met you
I see it in your eyes
I know that you cant help it
You went and took a bite
Got me running through your veins boy
I know I get you high
Will you stay by my side

And when the night creeps around
I'm onto you baby
Come and lay in the garden
It's only me and you

So you'll know it when I've hit you with my venom
In our psychoactive symbiotic heaven
I swear it, I'll make you feel like an eleven
The apple in our paradise

Eyes bloodshot, paint it like a scene
So close I play this on repeat
Live for the ride
Substances, I know you ain't good for me
(Say no, no)
The apple in our paradise

If you know that I'll go then why do this baby?
I'm here all alone can you come and save me
All the pain dissipates I cant feel it lately
Boy the voices control me it drives me crazy

So you'll know it when I've hit you with my venom
In our psychoactive symbiotic heaven
I swear it, I'll make you feel like an eleven
The apple in our paradise

Eyes bloodshot, paint it like a scene
So close I play this on repeat
Live for the ride
Substances, I know you ain't good for me
(Just take a bite of)
The apple in our paradise

APPLE (Ft. Naomi Scott)

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
CONDOLENCES EP's powerful intro track clarifying Dalla's intentions.

Lyrics
[Verse 1]
My lips look plastic & glossy
I got the monogram murakami
Miss no meals like tamagotchi
I can wash you bitch, I’m a tsunami (UH)
Yeah I've been to jail, girl gone bad
Put your girlfriend in a body bag
See how much of your spare coin that she had
Better run my checks, not a free cab (HUH)
(Hook)
D A L L A, I do damage, I don’t come to play
X4 
[Verse 2]
Bitch you eating murder meals
While I’m eating CD’s
Your man might not hit you back, cause he’s here on his knees
And yeah CD’s, in 2022
And I’m a Wu-Chang bitch
Who the fuck are you?
I press vinyls, more than I press these hoes
And I made 50k, from pre-orders alone
Check, talent, check!
Beauty, check!
Fine as wine
You ain’t take me serious until I was signed
I got my pistol in the G, if you wanna test me
And baby I will not feat, unless you got 10K streams
Oh no these bitches don’t be seeing me
So they better get lasik though
I don’t want no fucking verses from a lazy hoe
(Hook)
D A L L A, I do damage, I don’t come to play
X4

Written by Noelle Ablisa, Karina Giselle
Produced by whatafuckingbitch, Noelle Ablisa

CONDOLENCES

DAMAGE

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
Valentine gets into her sexual and romantic side for the third track of the CONDOLENCES EP introducing @zekehart

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Valentine Dalla]
Put it all in your face
You are gonna catch a case 
Stuck inside my deep maze
You are fucking with an ace
This kitty you’ll have to chase
Meow meow, down south it’s placed
Fuck me good, slow fast paced
Boom boom, can’t you feel the bass (ah)
[Verse 2: Zeke Hart]
Put your fucking hands up
Put your fucking hands
put your, put your fucking hands up
Zeke and Valentine, running this place
Kick drum 808's, there's no escape
Raised hell, yeah we crashed and flipped the landscape
Focus eyes on this beat, and feel the bass
See the stars out my big sunroof
Don't worry, you know this shit bulletproof
I've got two, maybe three wishes for you
Take you home, girl you don't need the VU
I can feel the breeze through my clothes
No chaser, damn I left the cuffs at home
It's all good, cuz you know you got the memo
Richard Fitzwell, that's my alter ego
[Hook: Zeke Hart]
You can touch my face
Fingers ripping off your lace
Backdoor, won't leave no trace
You know that I really want you
Taking off my shirt
You know, that I'm a flirt
It's so big, it fucking hurts
You know that I really want you
[Verse 3: Valentine Dalla]
Purge, purge, come in and purge
Internet down. their life is on verge
Bitch I’m spicy, more than cinnamon
Posh attitude, I’m a bad ass citizen
Stand up for my rights, yeah, fuck Miranda
Playboy bunny, I’m Amanda
You know your love is my fucking urge
No ménage à trois, these bitches need church
[Bridge: Valentine Dalla]
I’ve been waiting, for this moment
Power couple, make them nervous
They will never, understand this
Feeling inside, that we’re holding
[Verse 4: Valentine Dalla]
Pitchfork, and insert
Let me feel that big girth
Push me, pull my hair
Make this fat tight pussy squirt
Cuz you know when I want it, imma get it 
Rough and deep inside of me, no slit
Imma jump on your banana, do the split
Feed him cookie for breakfast, yeah that's my clit
Baby, baby, baby
Throat killer
Dance floor, MJ thriller
Got the lift, need no filler
Bounce back, like gorilla
Born skinny bitch, IG beauty filter
Never used faceapp, thrifting ugly chinchillas
I been, I been, I been
Ruh-running this place
You bitches be sweating, gotta lose some weight 
All these girls looking the same, Mary and Kate
I'm definitely unique, now I see why y'all hate
[Hook: Zeke Hart & Valentine Dalla]
You can touch my face
Fingers ripping off your lace
Backdoor, won't leave no trace
You know that I really want you
Taking off my shirt
You know, that I'm a flirt
It's so big, it fucking hurts
You know that I really want you

Written by Valentine Dalla, Ezekiel Hartenstein
Produced by MOMOW

WANT U (feat. Zeke Hart)

Mixed and Mastered by: @niko-rain
EP Cover Art made by @lndxr
Valentine closes up her first EP "CONDOLENCES" with a club banger inspired from the Y2K Icon Britney Spears.

Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, check me out, check me out
That’s right
I don’t want no bouts, alright
Designer custom made
Permanent icon, cannot fade
Oh na na, what’s my name
Ask me that, you’ll look very lame
Live under a rock, that’s such a shame
Don’t worry
Dallanation will come and slay
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found
[Verse 2]
You look very very beautiful, dead
Forewarned is forearmed, better bring the bread
She had a small brain, but a big botched head
Dr. Miami himself couldn't even helped
Pop a molly, lick a lolly
Copped a cotton candy mink, hotter than cali
Got more wood and flowers, than holly
Broads laughing at me, looking like a jolly
I'm an italian full of sass
If you a broke boy, imma have to pass
I'm not falling or sticking, onto the mass
Don't get too attached, feelings shatter like glass
Blackout, you want a piece of me?
Got a big large cake, next to the sea
Sand be all over my feet
Kick rocks dumb hoe, you mad cuz i'm heat
[Hook]
Rest in peace, rest in peace
Bitch go down, get on your knees
Fall back, hit the curb
Get ran over on the street
Rest in peace, rest in peace
To all my debt and maintenance fees
What comes goes around
Your body will not be found

Written by Valentine Dalla
Produced by BJ Lips

REST IN PEACE

Mixed & Mastered by: @niko-rain

Lyrics: 

Man I fucking hate it when you tease me
Know I love it when you kiss me
But I hate you, No I love you
You're so toxic, can't deny it
When you hold me, feels euphoric
Please don't leave me. Got me acting super 
crazy, pull me closer wrap your arms around my body

You treat me like a queen, knowing that i'll never leave
Your love it like a drug cant control myself anymore
Anymore Anymore Anymore Any more more more more

When I look into your eyes you hypnotize me
I cant get you out of my mind
I'm feeling things, started to really believe that you
really were the one. Struck my heart like a homerun (Run)

Ima do it right do it better then you ever could
You know you fucking with the baddest that'll
never hate you too
I don't chase em, I replace em, I attract that is facts
Show me that you fucking care, that'll be one dam despair

Times get rough I know it may be hard to find the one
Now you’re overthinking, guess im not the only one
You're so toxic but I just can't make my mind up
Cause my mind is set on you all the things I told you
were so true.

Every time I look into your eyes
Its like I'm falling in love for the very first time

Every time I look into your eyes
Its like I'm falling in love for the very first time

Every time I look into your eyes
Its like I'm falling in love for the very first time

Every time I look into your eyes
Its like I'm falling in love for the very first time

Ima do it right do it better then you ever could
You know you fucking with the baddest that'll
never hate you too
I don't chase em, I replace em, I attract that is facts
Show me that you fucking care, that'll be one dam despair

That'll be one dam despair
That'll be one dam despair
That'll be one dam despair

FIRST TIME

GIRLS RUNNIN THIS SHIT
YOU LAME ASS MEN TAKE A STEP BACK
HOW YOU GONNA FLEX ALL MONEY
WHEN YOU WORK 10 JOBS
YEAH I THINK ITS REALLY FUNNY

YEAH U RDY KNOW I TOOK A BAR OFF
JUST TO LAUGH
SHAKE A LITTLE ASS 
READY KNOW  I MAKE A LOT OF CASH
FLEXIN VFT AND THE BIMBOS
KNOW I GOT THEIR BACK
AINT NO TURNIN BACK

NOT THE TYPE OF GIRL TO RUB IN YOUR FACE
IF YOU WANT JUST ASK
ILL SIT ON FIRST BASE
MIGHT BUST IT DOWN 
LIKE MY SIS MISSY
BITCHES GOT A LOTTA PROBLEMS
WHY THEY SO PISSY

PRETTY TIGHT PUSSY
AND IT GRIPS
MIGHT FUCK AROUND
AND GO STRIP

GOT A PROBLEM
GO TURN UR ASS AROUND
CAUSE AINT NOTHING STOPPIN ME
LEMME TAKE MY CROWN

HERE WE GO AGAIN WITH THE SAME OLD SHIT
HAD TO CHANGE UP FOR THE FAME
YOU KNOW NOTHING STAYS THE SAME
STARTED WITH NOTHING
NOW I GOT SOME LOOSE CHANGE
MIGHT FUCK AROUND AND DO A LITTLE GANGBANG
A LITTLE GANGBANG BITCH, GET YOUR SELLS UP 
BITCH THAT'S WHY I HAD TO DO THE SWITCH
 
HAD TO CALL UP QUEEN LIZ ANYA
IN THE STU SMOKING ON THAT A1 GANJA
WE SET THE RULES OF THE GENRE
DRESSIN UP PRETTY LIKE A DOLL BARBIANA
SUGAR DADDY SENT ME 50K FOR A BBL
SEND HIM PICTURES 
PUSSY PUT HIM ASS UNDER SPELL
GAVE EM TOO MANY CHANCES NOW YOUR TIMES UP BITCH
LEMME PASS IT OVER TO THE REALEST QUEEN LIZ

YOU BITCHES BETTER COME CORRECT LIKE A FACT 
CAUSE I DIDN’T ASK YOUR OPINION
DON'T TALK TO AN OG THAT’S BEEN HERE 
WITHOUT ME, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE YOUR LITTLE FLOP CAREER 
RO BLOCK CERTIFIED HOOD CLASSIC
I’M DIFFERENT GOT THAT INDIE GIRL MAGIC 
I CAN DO EVERY SOUND I’M BUILT LIKE THAT
THEY ALL LOVE LIZZY FROM POP TO RAP
SEE WITH THEM HANDS
SO I BROUGHT A PEN AND PAPER 
TRYNA COP A COUPLE BANDS 
I AM MOTHER JUST LIKE NATURE 
THEY MY SONS OR THEY MY STANS
BITCH I’M SPICY JUST LIKE CINNAMON 
I ALWAYS DO THE MOST WHILE THESE BITCHES DO THE MINIMUM 
IF I DROP IT THEY COP IT THEY TAKE FROM ME CAUSE THEY COPIES 
A COUPLE HITS PLATINUM AND SHE AINT EVEN GO COPPER 
SHE WANNA TALK THE TALK SHE BETTER WALK THE WALK
THEY EITHER TALK SHIT OR HOP ON MY DICK LIKE APPA 
MY STYLE SO SICK IT SPREAD LIKE INFLUENZA 
YOU CAN HEAR MY INFLUENCE I’M AN INFLUENCER 
THINK YOU A BIG GIRL NOW YOU MOVED FROM CLAIRE’S TO ICING 
BUT YOU CAN’T TALK SHIT WHEN YOU GOT CASPER WRITING 
YOU NEED SOME MATERIAL I’LL PROVIDE IT
IF YOU HATING YOU MY FAN CAUSE YOU STAY DICK RIDING
YA TOO BUSY RIDING WHILE YOUR MUSIC SUCKING
WE CAN SEE THE LIZPRINT YOU BETTER GET TO TUCKING 
HA I MADE MY ENTRANCE BITCH IT’S MY ADDENDUM
GOTTA SLAY THE RAP GAME AND DO IT WITH A VENGEANCE 
OH, DOES OUR PRESENCE MAKE YOU OFFENDED 
IS THAT WHY EVERY SHOW YOU DON’T MISS ATTENDANCE? 
CAUSE WE GONNA COME CORRECT, AND COME WITH DIRECTNESS 
REALEST BITCHES IN THE GAME LIZ AND BRITTANY HENDRIX 

[BRIDGE]
STICK IT IN MY ASS LIKE YOU WANNA FUCK ME
DONT BE AFRAID JUST COME AND TOUCH ME
LETS GET DRUNK AND FUCK ALL NIGHT
DONT BE SHY COME TAKE A BITE

BRITTANY GOT THAT MILLION DOLLAR PUSSY
AND YOU KNOW ALL THE BOYS WANNA TOUCH IT
IT’S FIRE IN THE BOOTH ME AND BRITTANY GOT THE JUICE 
BITCH, WHO ARE YOU TO JUDGE YOU BETTER NOT TALK SHIT 
YEAH, ALWAYS SERVING CUNT REPPING, WUCHANG BITCH YOU KNOW WE CAME TO STUNT 
THESE HOES ALL STRESSED THINK THEY NEED A BLUNT
NOW THEY PRESSED THEY IN THE BACK WHILE WE PLAY THE FRONT 

U WANT ROAD HEAD
ILL GIVE U ROAD HEAD
ME AND LIZ WILL FUCK EM UP AND PUSH EM TO THE EDGE
NASTY AND SLUTTY JUST HOW I LIKE IT
PRETTY ASS FACE READY KNOW THAT I GOT IT

YEAH I CAME STRAPPED LIKE IM TRYNA PEG
WHEN LIZZY IN THE BOOTY IMA MAKE EM SHAKE A LEG
THESE BOYS ALL OVER ME, ON THEIR KNEES I’LL MAKE EM BEG 
BUT THEY AINT EVER GONNA GET TO FERTILIZE MY EGG

WHO THE FUCK GON DO IT LIKE ME LIZ
MIGHT AS WELL GIVE THESE BITCHES A QUIZ
WHY THE FUCK THEY DO THE DASH THEN THEY SWITCH
GUESS THEY EXPERIENCE A REAL BIMBO PUSSY
TAKE A LITTLE TRIP THEN ILL SHOW U HOW IT IS
STUNTIN ON U BITCHES THEN IMA TELL IT HOW IT IS
NEVER GONNA SUGAR COAT SHIT IN MY LIFE
TRY ME HOE THEN ILL CUT YOUR HEAD OFF WITH A KNIFE

RUN IT (feat. Liz Anya)

Cover of April's Fool by April Fooze for the Wu-Chang Masquerade Event.

Lyrics: 
Bitch let's go
Time to show em how I roll
If you ain't drippin dollah's
Well then bro you gotta go
All these men out here sayin
"Naomi - she's f*cking cold"
But I'm just tryna build a Sugar Empire out of gold

Naomi Scott yeah I’m a fucking thot
I dropped a couple features now I’m charting at the top
I'm always hot in summer and in April like I’m Fooze
Cause if you even try it you gon be Naomi's fool 	

Rose bouquets, LFA's
Got a new daddy every day
Hunt em down easy like my prey
What can I say they want a taste
I'm good looking
I can tell your crushing
By the way that your blushing
Beware - I ain't down for cuffing
How's your account be lookin?
Cause this lovin it costs somethin
Don't let me catch you bluffing
Cause then you are good-for-nothing
Double hearts on my face
Corset - expensive lace
But let's get one thing straight
True love hidden behind some gates
Don't try it, not a bait
Bein baller is my fate
Drop your deposit late and I'm gon' leave without a trace

Naomi Scott yeah I’m a fucking thot
I dropped a couple features now I’m charting at the top
I'm always hot in summer and in April like I’m Fooze
Cause if you even try it you gon be Naomi's fool 	

Check it (c'mon now)
Only a fool would mess with me
Stare at the ground and bend the knee
I'm a queen climbin
Dealin in diamonds
Only a fool would mess with me

What?
There's nothin wrong
With wantin some
You're just a pawn
This isn't some love song

Don't hold your breath bitch
See ya lookin
It's not yo man I'm f*ckin
You're lookin for confession
All you're getting is a whoopin
Yuh, my profession
Its money that im stressin
The boys ain't gettin nothing
But the pictures that im blessin

Naomi Scott yeah I’m a fucking thot
I dropped a couple features now I’m charting at the top
I'm always hot in summer and in April like I’m Fooze
Cause if you even try it you gon be Naomi's fool 	

Only a fool would mess with me
(Naomi Scott yeah I'm a fuckin thot)
Stare at the ground and bend the knee
(I dropped a couple features now I’m charting at the top)
I'm a queen climbin
Dealin in diamonds
Only a fool would mess with me
(Cause if you even try it you gon' be Naomi's Fool)

Naomi's Fool - Naomi Scott (April Fooze Cover)

After a funeral, a night in rehab & the pressures of signing a record breaking music deal with her group - BIMBOS, Shannon Gucci returns to the music scene with fellow hit-maker Cocaine Cowboy to deliver a club song to keep the people jumping.

Shannon Gucci - Popstar (Feat. Cocaine Cowboy)

mixed and mastered by: @niko-rain

UH
BADDEST BITCH IN YOUR AREA
BBC IN MY GENITAL AREA
GOT MY SHOOTERS WITH ME, WE CAUSIN HYSTERIA
BUZZING THROUGH YOUR HOOD, GIVING YOU MALARIA
CHANEL BELT, REAL GOLD, NONE OF IT IS FAKE
ROCKING YOUR MAN'S BED, IT'S THE HARLEM SHAKE
DON’T LOOK DOWN ON ME, PRAY FOR GOD’S SAKE
I’M HIS PICK, WHERE YOU THINK I GOT ALL THIS CAKE (UH)
YO MONEY IS NOT MY SOLUTION
BREATHE THE SAME AIR, STOP CAUSIN DA POLLUTION
FUCK THAT CHIT CHAT, THIS A TRIPLE EXECUTION
SEE ME IN THE STREETS, I’M DOING PROSTITUTION 
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR
RACKS, MILLION DOLLAR RACKS
COAT FUR CHINCHILLA
IN MY HOUSE I GOT STACKS
HEAR ME MOANING PUT THE VOLUME ON MAX
BITCH AT LEAST I AINT GOT CEILING CRACKS
SHIIIT… COPS DOWN ON MY BLOCK
BOUT THESE OPS, I DONT GIVE A FUCK
I WILL CONTINUE TO JERK OFF THAT COCK
AND PASS HIM TO HIS GIRLFRIEND
HANDS SWITCH LIKE A CLOCK
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PAY ME GOOD MONEY SEE ME AT THE BACK DOOR
YOU’LL BE SATISFIED YOU’LL BE ASKING FOR MORE
MAN SHUT UP AND BANG ME TO THE CORE
WHORE, YES I’M A WHORE
PUT IT ALL IN DADDY, MAKE MY THROAT SORE
BODIES ON BODIES, HIGH NUMBERS ON THE SCORE
WANNA WIFE ME UP, I WONT MOP NO FLOOR

REST IN PEACE

Valentine Dalla

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