Mimosa

3. SOJU FT LUCY BEDROQUE (EGOBREAK)

g6 anthem prod lucy bedroque

ciao prod lucy bedroque

Lucy Bedroque - Run Away//Get Down (egobreak)

lucy bedroque - lift it freestyle prod m8i

lyrics 

me:

please dont ask me how my day go
fuck that energy i stay low
ur luck bout to end nigga, its made up
u live in pretend nigga, faker
ur bitch on me n she shake dat ya
dont do shit for free better pay dat ya
im sippin that blueberry faygo
she say im the goat like i know
i got so much in the tank
n these niggas so boring they plain
i dont even know they names
always get in my way
back then i used to sit and pray
hoping everyday better days
and i know it is too late
and i know it is too late
i keep it going, it do not matter
niggas so lame im up on saturn
breaking the glass jus watching it shatter
way too high im thinking in patterns
doing this shit n im watching it float
just take me now im ready to go
niggas want it now i dont know what to do
i aint ask for all this like no, what?

Forever w/ lucybedroque Prod me n jane remover

prod 9anyal

by khel 

WHEN I GO ON TOUR, I WANNA SEE ALL OF YOU ON THE FLOOR!!

lyrics!!╰༼⇀︿⇀༽つ-]═──  : 

ok! when i go on tour i wanna see u on the floor,

huh ok! when i go to war, im making sure to up the score!

huh ok! in love w the blood, i want the blood galore

huh ok! when i see the bullets, im making the blood galore

huh rock out! that bih in the back she tryna put me on the floor

huh rock out! that bih in the back steady tryna b a whore,

huh rock out! i got the baddest bitches tryna get some more

huh rock out! and i got a tec, itll send a nigga to the floor

huh ok rock out!

huh ok black out :/     

huh ok glocks out!

huh ok its ab now

lil hoe trna come to my house, 

these niggas not about what they about!

w my niggas we grow lik some spouts!

these niggas not about what they about

note ; kinda losing motivation to make music, i hope yall enjoy this. love you all <3 - yora, khel

galore

*unofficial release
lyrics:
He know I can be tough
Mama mia, shit get me slow
In the heat she take my shirt off
Girl, please, don't take this wrong
Yeah, you bad, but I can't give you love, oh-ooh, oh no
I-I-I-I know you mad that I can't give you love, oh-ooh, schyeah
And he know I can be tough
Mama mia, shit get me slow
In the heat she take my shirt off
Girl, please, don't take this wrong
Yeah, you bad, but I can't give you love, oh-ooh, oh no
And you mad that I can't give you love, oh-ooh, no, no

I'm confused (Ooh, oh, ooh, ooh)
No, wait, I— I think maybe you're confused

Oh, schyeah, kick a bitch nigga out the cut
I just— I just took the [?] to his [?]
And she mad I won't pick up her calls
I'ma leave the bitch restless, no
Stand up, you ain't got guns, no
If you tried, ooh, get me right in this mode
Who gon' push you out? It's right, oh
She think benefitin' her from reckless falls
I-I just— I just took your necklace, I'm a raider
Now I'm the shit, got your bitch so laid up
Pourin' out the Hennessy, I don't fade, yeah
Runnin'— runnin' lines 'til I'm stompin' on the pavement
Niggas think I signed my life away to stay tough
But they do not understand me
N-n-niggas talk in front of screens, fuckin' hater
Pussy boy, I cannot stand it

But there's papers from looking fools
It gets bad when I'm outside with the posers, I look good, shit, I know
I'ma promise to include you in, promise, ooh, oh wait
Ooh, oh

He know I can be tough
Mama mia, shit get me slow
In the heat she take my shirt off
Girl, please, don't take this wrong
When the light shining on me, no
I try get right out my body, no, yeah
I'ma lay my mind out in the dirt, oh
And leave my heart in Earth, yeah
He know I can be tough
Mama mia, shit get me slow
In the— in the heat she take my shirt off
Girl, please, don't take this wrong
Yeah, you bad, but I can't give you love, oh-ooh, oh no
And you mad that I can't give you love, oh-ooh, no, no

M-m-make this bou-bounce
M-m-make this bounce, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

mad (lyrics in desc.)

lucy bedroque - mad (urrr madddd)

lyrics:
all this cash I profit
dick big like a rocket, ooh
money in my pocket
shoot him in his socket, ooh
fuck that girl she boppin
she gon' give me noggin, ooh
all that cash i'm droppin
yeah her head be bobbin
imma take her shopping
put her in the mall, then
imma buy her all the bags
imma buy her all the tags
put some jewelry on her hand
she gon know i love her then

how i prove myself to a bad bitch?
she got pretty face, no she not average
ooh, i'm tryna text her but she laggin
imma kick her to the curb like this shit madden

cause i don't give a fuck i gotta stay trappin
how i'm up in a mansion you a cabin?
niggas up in my mentions they all gaggin
they stay asking for cash, yeah they all naggin

but i get shit when i want it
no i'm never stopping
cause she all i ever wanted
it clappin when she walking
she pretty when she walk in
she up on twitter blogging
my dms she dodging
so i don't even want it no more
i don't even want it no more
all the hoes start flockin when i hit the floor
niggas stay cockwatching cause i get some more

shit how bout u come fuck with a nigga?
i could treat u like a royal figure 
girl i never seen no ass look bigger 
you the finest girl in all them pictures
i got money, i don't mind gold diggers
take your time but we could go quicker
tell me what you want, it's wine or liquor?
i might take u to a fine lil dinner 

all this cash I profit
dick big like a rocket, ooh
money in my pocket
shoot him in his socket, ooh
fuck that girl she boppin
she gon' give me noggin, ooh
all that cash i'm droppin
yeah her head be bobbin
imma take her shopping
put her in the mall, then
imma buy her all the bags
imma buy her all the tags
put some jewelry on her hand
she gon know i love her then

bop (prod. jade blades)

vivi

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