animal ft Undedd* (oddwin rap contest)

Here goes guys!! Im'a try to rap!



Lyrics:

Let's do sum let's go take a walk
Hit her with that stick knock that pussy out the ballpark
You's a lil fish in the sea Im a big shark
Lights out Body bag now you afraid of the dark

I don't know, whatchu want you didn't say nun to me
Tote the pole, up the score cause your racks so skinny
44, barrels chrome and the clip extended
100 more rounds in your home now your life just ended

(Yeah) you aint ready for this shit
I be ballin for a minute I be steady in this bitch
Cause your girl come home to me and we've been steady for a bit
How we silent in this room like aint nobody celibate

Sippin that ciroc fish fillet with some dry gin
She pulling on my snake spread the buns then I slytherin
Stacking all these racks in the duffel I cant fit it in
Eating all these rappers for dessert, aint no "din din"

(Aye) Whatchu gonna show me
Holy moly beat yo cado's up like it's guacamole
Up the glock make him fold and he do that roley poley
So whip the "Testarossa" you can call me Axel Foley

Bitch I eat the ravioli cause I'm trappin out the cut
Going back to back again cause she suckin up my nut
Club go "Rah Rah Rah" when I "Jus Hav Fun"
Smoke that Za Za Za choppa spray you gotta (...duck...)

(Ayo) This shit is so classic
Suckin on my pickle she be taking off the plastic
Its like a bouncy castle back shots on the mattress
Where my blunt? Where my cup? man i think you gotta pass it

(Woah) Alcohol got me spastic
(Aye) Lay my ops in a casket
(Lay) Hella drugs gotta bag it
Bag it up Bag it up Bag it up Woah!!!!

Duck

(Lyrics)


On Bro, Hop out the whip & I'm doin the most
It can go up like north pole
run up on me then im uppin the pole
It can go down like south pole
Either way it get so cold
Ice on my neck so it feel im froze
play with my bread you can get toast
Like you dont get what im sayin
like Roy, I keep the heat in my hand
like Roy, I keep the blade in my hand
so stop all that playin, I'll give you a tan lets go
my 100s be blue like a saiyan
no flex Im just sayin
You barely comparin a roll
them boys be actin & sayin, the things they replayin
them boys be playin a role

Yellow diamonds, Pikachu
Drop top, I cant keep a roof
Tricks been up my sleeve, do the math
Learn to read the room
She be throwin As, Aint got no class
Callin me a fool
All this money comin in, its automatic stay in tune
I be thinkin right outside the box, I dont play by the rules
If you like that, meet me at top, knowin I Can't lose
I'm the People's Champ just like The Rock, What you wanna do ?
Keep a Litte Mac, he dont like to box, better keep yo cool

ODDWIN RAP CONTEST 2024 Keelo Vizz ON BRO

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LYRICS---
i got status in my hood, what you talm bout
doing shit you neva could, so you pressed now
im an all star player, i cant try out
im outside and getting money, u should try it
I got VV on my neck, ice cold, shout out VILEX
i keep circles tight, close ring, like a moshpit
up inside the booth, 9 to 5, ima clock in
little mac ass nigga, need a breather ima punch in
why you frontin nigga?
i got honey showing boobies when i slide in nigga
know i got the stick on neutral when im riding nigga
got two commas in the bank im gettin many figures 
what, where yo mans at
you aint got no motion where yo fans at
all this shit off the dome where the track at
bad hoes and niggas getting to that bag in my groupie
treat my shawty like a tailor cause she finna suit me
dont go telling on the boys keep it in the loop please
they ask who the man is you know they assume me
they know we gone get to drilling
when i push up in that tank
im the general you answer to me
nigga whats your rank
smoking on that trash bag zip
nigga this shit stank
chief keef, haha, when im
walking to the bank
all i do its turn it up
when im workin on some crank
dat nigga, smokin green kush
yeah, this shit dank
smelly kitty shawty feral
tell that ho i know she rank
shawty selling pussy for the low 
found her up on gank now
know i two step on the block 
this a breakdown
i aint been on funny shit 
so oddwin hit yo dance now 





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ARISE / SOARING FREESTYLE (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

Again n Again (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024) (Prod. Oddwin)

I made a severe and continuous lapse in my judgement, and I don’t expect to be forgiven. I’m simply here to apologize.

Lyrics:

They don't knowwww

[weird breathing]

You don’t know it yet but my flow insane
If I don’t have motion I go insane
If I’m hangin with the pros I’ve conned the game
In layman’s terms I’m kind of a lame (bitch)
Don’t give a damn if you feel me
Melt yo ass on wax, candlelit vigil whenever I come with the flame
I’m doin my thing, you hoppin online and making yourself look strange (strange)
Out here fallin for bait, spreading some hate and now you wanna act like a saint? (Tough)
Y’all gotta be playin, y’all only get paid from the lottery playin
Never walking the walk, some of y’all just pacin
Some of y’all not even gangsta adjacent
Some of y’all cappin like hoes, just save it (cap’n)
Bottom of the barrel and I’m sick of the scrapin (scrapin)
Try me, better pray I miss, light em up with the lasers, lookin like a rave (woo)
Day to day keep folks out of my space (woo)
Mayday crashout, jump out the plane (woo)
Then jump in they house when I need my payment
Park em like a driveway, put ya man under the pavement (bitch)
That mean I’m cementing my spot
More concrete than you boys, wassup? (Crete)
Fahrenheit 451, when I come with the fire   these niggas be losing the plot (brrrrr)
I hate ya momma, I hate ya pops and I even the way you walk and you talk
All you chronically horny online niggas, please think outside the box

Pussy

On Bro - Oddwin Rap Contest 2024

lyrics:

Came in this game as a youngin,
Yea I was so lost an up comin now,
100s mean nun,
See all these people wit mask man I ain’t puttin on nun give a fuck if the judging ,
Got new switch
Talkin bout guns,
Got the ice on my neck yea im dripping the funds,
Feeling that sky walker in my lungs,
“Inhale”
Started with change then it turn to the paper,
Yea some of niggas yo number haters,
im fucking yo bitch then I’m doing a favor,
She chilling with you then she coming back later,
I do what it takes,
Yea I’m upping the risk,
Now we upping the rates,
Know I’m made my mistake,
Now I ain’t gonna wait,
Not no hoe imma chase,
Yea its straight to the bank,
When I fill up the tank
Ice on, now my wrist stay wet,
Making money while I’m sitting back,
None these niggas come close to my match,
Getting lit till we turnt to the max,
In the kitchen I’m chilling with racks,
Only kick with bitches that shaking sum ass,
How he talking that smack,
Then he turn to the flash,
She see green like the hulk so you know imma smash,
Smash smash that bitch,
hit once then I pass that bitch
No massage I relax that bitch,
I’m Realist nigga in the 6
Had show em that I had to make it here,
I Make more in a day then you in a year,
They was pepping my vision i make it clear,
All of you niggas my sons so i never fear,

Nigel Mixtape (Oddwin Rap Contest 2024)

Lyrics:

Squeegee that bitch 
And I watch that boy bubble
Lets rumble this bitch 
That boy stuck in some rubble
Suppresin’ the stick 
Gotta keep the joint subtle 
Akimbo the blicks 
Now it’s double the trouble (Huh, hey) 
Bitch im eatin too good 
Yea my dinner too supple 
My bitch is too hood 
And she stressin’ me out 
Got me growin’ some stubble 
You a down bad pussy 
You was chattin’ on bumble (Ay)
Hammer in my palm
Like a handyman 
Hood up in the dark cuz 
Im fitting in 
Then I shoot my shot 
And I'm hitting them 
9 pops then he drops 
He not fifty cent 
Gotta hunt 
For my lunch 
Sucker punch 
Heard a crunch 
Have a hunch 
That i'm the one 
That is winning then 
Right hook to the face 
My hooks in yo ear 
Will hook you up 
Right in 
Like the candyman 
I say what I want 
As long as the word rhymes 
And the rhyme’s are saucy (Ay)
Yo bitch’s bodies a barbie 
Her tits are all fake 
And her skin is too glossy (Ay)
My baddy is bad 
No fake shit 
All natty and her 
Titties dont sag (Uh)
Straight doped outta mind 
When I take shit 
Got me puttin’ all of my 
Chips on black 
Why all these pussies deluded 
Zooted 
Keepin’ they music all muted 
Booted 
They losin’ this shit 
They knew that 
If they posted shit 
That they would just lose it 
Who coulda seen it coming 
Something so shitty 
Like it is plumbin’ 
All of this music 
Ain't no one bumpin’
None of mine either 
So I guess that is it 
Guess that is it (Ay, yuh)