i invent every style, i invent every flow

FANTA (Lyrics) 🎀

[Prod. Wavyb0i]

(Chorus)

bitch get 
popped.. 
like fanta

my jeans, 
they denim

my hair stay blonde, 
like han’ montana. 

when lo’s get dropped, 
my uzi rock they come 
& go, like loot the store

bitch get 
popped.. 
like fanta

my jeans, 
they denim

my hair stay blonde, 
like han’ montana. 

when lo’s get dropped, 
my uzi rock they come 
& go, like loot the store

Verse (1)

high fashion yeezy, 
my car dash in. 

told her: 

“cut the drama genre” 
she ain’t ‘bout that action.

catch up bitch, you laggin! 
wigs and chains, i’m snatching! 

money; throw it up,
& i got all these bitches gaggin’

baddest bitch in the photo, 
but i’ll do a bitch so dirty

(uh huh)

illest bitch on the cloud app
i got the crown, these hoes ain’t worthy!

and yes, i’m cocky
wrist is hockey

shake it up, 
bitch like i’m rocky. 

oh she verse? 
that bitch can’t top me! 

octagon, 
these hoes can’t stop me.

pooch to the club 
& im fuckin’ it up, 

& you gotta be dumb if you 
think that i give me a fuck

like what..

the fuck is you sayin?
blacking out like tans

dirty dan, dirty dan
star bitch in the land

money in hand!

spend it all, 
get it back again

i’m on all fours, 
beat my back again.

(like what..)

(Chorus)

bitch get 
popped.. 
like fanta

my jeans, 
they denim

my hair stay blonde, 
like han’ montana. 

when lo’s get dropped, 
my uzi rock they come 
& go, like loot the store

bitch get 
popped.. 
like fanta

my jeans, 
they denim

my hair stay blonde, 
like han’ montana. 

when lo’s get dropped, 
my uzi rock they come 
& go, like loot the store

Verse (2)

man, i ball on a 
bitch like jordan

think her flow is better, 
what the FUCK is she snorting? 

my diamonds get wetter, 
seeing numbers like gordon

we don’t want you here, 
bitch go back to whoring!

FANTA

[Prod. PRODBYRC2X + DB!]

PISSED OFF? (Lyrics) 🎀

(Chorus)

i got you pissed off,
i put that shit on

why don’t you act like my 
waist and bitch, get gone

bitch i don’t fuck with you, 
that’s word to big sean..

i put these hoes 
on broadway, they 
love to perform..

(Verse 1)

i’ll burn every bitch 
in that “dreamhouse”

& like a wet rag, my 
niggas let it ring out

i’ll slap every bitch 
in them comments

bad bitch, wrist & 
ears got diamonds

i guess she mad ‘cause she 
can’t get in the house party

boy you a faggot, you’ll 
never be a black barbie

i told you hoes that i’m 
not the bitch to fuck with

virgin mary, ‘cause a 
bitch can’t be fucked with

like she don’t give it up 
for real, she a fake hoe

i take the s out of slow,
‘cause your funds low

you ain’t the truth hoe, 
you spit a lot of cap shit

they hear my shit, i give
 bad bitches captions..

(Chorus)

i got you pissed off,
i put that shit on

why don’t you act like my 
waist and bitch, get gone

bitch i don’t fuck with you, 
that’s word to big sean..

i put these hoes 
on broadway, they 
love to perform..

(Bridge)

i got you pissed off,
i put that shit on

why don’t you act like my 
waist and bitch, get gone

look at this new shoe, 
lanvin sneaks on

the 4-door too, 
seats be peacan

(Verse 2)

now all a sudden bitches 
want to be the princess

like how you barbie when 
your bed is a twin set?

i’m the only princess tryna 
find where my prince is

they jumping stupid, shoot
 a fag where his dick is

like baron, let’s be real.. 
i’m your parent

i bully all these black 
bitches, i’m a karen

all these tracks i’m tearing
bitch i ball, kevin durant

and i’ll kick 
that hoe, punt

all these bitches counterfeit, 
they on they cashier

ain’t been the same since
 i came up in it last year

what don’t you get bitch? 
you’ll never be better than

you on them panels while 
i’m chasing a bag & degree

bitch how you mother? 
nobody on here respect you

i’m a ill bitch, so they 
steady saying bless you

and my niggas in them nike 
techs, they carry teks too

you ain’t got bars, so 
bitch i’ll never text you

(outro)

bitch i keep the drake, 
if bitches wanna be keke

cackle in them comments, 
i beat bitches, c-breezy

PISSED OFF?

Goat Feat. Mattela

Return if kept with an ugly

<LYRICS 

He gone kiss me again, after we done, 
nigga im trifling, He just threw a couple 
wedding rings, on the roof top, 
Im righteous, Hood niggas 
wanna wife it, I could take 
a whole penthouse, or a mansion, 
break a happy home, ion mind it, look

I got honey buns in my purse, 
aint no pulling up when i skirt 
I say big daddy can you please, 
take it out, cuz it hurt, 

This money im throwing up, 
he kiss me im throwing up, 
If i see her throwing subs,
i catch her, im running up, 


he cant help the shit, when 
he see a bitch, with that glock 
nine on her desk, She so 
innocent, but she get hood, 
if you come around with a threat,

I just got blood on my pants, 
I might fuck on a opp man, he keep 
fucking me in that rolls royce, 
and he stay giving me tens, 

Like its ball room, nigga whats yo 
figure eight (Rate), i can be a cunt too, 
big deal when i stomp on a bitch nostrils, 

Call me gineva diva, can’t b me like akeelah, 
He had shaking from the back, he a fucking eater, 

Fold up like pretzels, aint a stain on vest so, 
I can do what i please bitch, 
Get the fuck on yo knees bitch, 

I gain more cockiness, when i get 
money every hour, every nigga
 i been with, still rock hard soul calibur

Bitch im balling, rolling, take me on 
a stroll and, itty bitty niggas wanna 
put it in my hole and, turn around 
like matter fact, i might just let him fuck, 
For my main nigga, ima maniac 
but i ride the dick like a slut, 

Call this pussy tom, it talk back, can you 
stop it with the tough act, you not seeing me, 
do it like football, im running back, I got 8K 
on my earrings, you playing me and u dead 

I just pop titties, like silicone, 
whats going straight to yo head

GINEVA DIVA (PROD.KOROBOIII + PROD.WEAPONS)

Comes Down 2 It

Replace (ft. The Girly)

Street Code (feat. MEZ) [prod. rico859]
NovaGalore, MEZ - [Single]
℗ 2025 NovaGalore

I'm in that Maison Marg’, you a mother-fucking simp, son
A damn life, you hoes need to go get one
No fucking around, cause my niggas carry big guns
You got a pile of money, bitch, I got a shit ton
Throw this ass back, it move like water, he give it a tap
Niggas see me strutting down they block, now I'm getting attacked
(Nova can I get yo), Hell nawl, nigga, move back
I know that's why you mad, bitch, come get yo dude back
They see me do something new, now they think they can do that
I'm up in that Jimmy-Choo, you had to take yo shoes back
Topless with my bitches, in that coupe, let the roof back
And best believe, if that bitch shoot, I'ma shoot back

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload

I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
Talk slick, I clips, don't fight, I fund
Put a price on a opp, that's a refund son
Pull up in the six-hun, you was fixin' to run
Uh, I gets it poppin little daddy, where ya cash at?
Hand me my duffle, rubber bands, where the stash at?
I told 'em back back, matta fact? Scratch that
If it ain't about a check, then nigga know I'm past that (bow)
Yo, I got the cheat code, pretty bitch street code
Make 'em pay attention, every-time that I reload
I'm inna high states, every move on beast mode
Neva chase a nigga, money running like a speedboat
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss

Run that money up, and stay down, that's the street code
And bitch, you bet not run yo mouth, if you get R.I.C.O'd
Broke bitch, yo cars and yo clothes getting repo'd
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload
Yea, ho, I'm sticking to the street code (I'm sticking to the street code)
I'm sticking sticking to the street code (Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code)
Bitch, I'm sticking to the street code
Let off hella shots, I know they ready for the reload (ow)

Now tell 'em knock it off, bitches tryna profit off
Meet me in the front, play the back, if ya pockets soft (uh)
Now tell 'em knock it off, bitch, I'm 'bout to pop it off
Heavy on the wrist, ask Siri, I don't take a loss
Now tell 'em knock it off, Birkin bags, I cop 'em all
Meet me in yo bedroom, if you tryna top me off (uh)
Now tell 'em run it back, me and Mezzy coming back
Bitch, you better act like you know, with your dumb ass

Goat Feat. Mattela

Weezy

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