Lyrics:

dead bitches in the back, 
got em packed in
eat whoever in my way 
like im pacman

bitch im first & 
you other bitches last &..
get out my way 
mother fucker it’s the casting

oh bitches acting?
like they dont know me
bitch its a presentation,
let me show me

look how they clone me
they was just on me
bitch you look stupid 
standing for your homie

rollie, bitch look at this rollie
bitch you look like rollie
bitch yo body rollie, pollie

slowly, killing bitches slowly
everybody owe me
eveybody know this, know me

fuck ten toes
business what i stand on
any bitch ass nigga
ill put my hands on

look at these big stones
im getting little gems
bitch it’s SHOWTIME
shout out to my baby slim


Ayo!?
Corey X, why they tryna 
be on Ken shit?
just like the VMas 
Sons in attendance

you a pop tart 
heated on the bench bitch
how you so fem and lace 
your only Inches?

Halloween i’m scared bitch 
your mug was the mask
you look old enough 
to be my fucking dad

i can’t argue with you bitches
when i know y’all life is sad
when you moving out the hood 
to the hood and can’t find your dad

Ima big flex
where the money at?
where the big Checks
Big Jets Stunnin on that ass 
Fuck a Big Lex

Bitches nigga pulled up 
in a PT cruiser
Talkin bout some money 
when you fuckin with a loser

peeped your shade for a minute now.
goal is a 100k to a mil to a Bill
know they tea guess 
i’m Millie now (Mob Radio)

Maybe if you had a hit 
i would flinch for my fuckin Crown.

…

Your Pockets Lipo.. that mean 
it’s time to step your fucking weight up

Stop tryna Jack my Crown, 
without a Castle Time to Wake up.

keep on Dreaming by the Daylight 
the hatch won’t help you to wake up 

My Kens gone Leave you Caked up,
He Brought the mac it ain’t makeup

Time to Catch up
i threw it she gone CatchUp

She sending shots without a caliber
bitch you just Extra.

Thinking that you ken to me
when really you a Extra

Weezy, Ryan, Ken
these bitches is fucking extras.


back in this bitch 
i been making this money
hearing they disses 
is really just funny

every beat i just be 
bouncing like bunny
these bitches be shady 
cause they is my sonny

they not getting money
they really just funny
he nutting to me cause 
im tasting like honey 

im playing these bitches
just like it was Sony
now im at the top 
& these bitches just owe me 

he know that im freaky
get it down & geeky
i been blacking on these beats 
just had me my dashiki
now they wanna meet me
but i don’t do greetings
niggas is my sons 
but i just hate to do the beating

KEN-O-WEEN

Malibu & Barbie - Autograph 2

CHAD'S DIARY

lyrics might b coming idk BUT SPECIAL THANKS TO TAE FOR DOING THIS TRACK WIT ME I LOVE YOUUU 💗

#nickiminaj
#taemari
#isama
#rap
#hiphop

RAPBULLY (ft) TAÉ MONROE

5*W ft. (Kajo Muah x ZERO!)

What I Do

Lyrics:

I got bitches on that Barbie
I got bitches on that new new  

I got bitches on that Pretty Gang
I got bitches on that Miu Miu 

I got bitches on that Princess 
Bitches saying shit I been said 

Tell these bitches step they weight up 
I don’t know why bitches bench pressed 

I got bitches on that Megan (Fox) shit
I got bitches on that Model tip 

Now these bitches tryna bang Pink 
Now they tryna be a Blonde bitch 

I got bitches making music 
Now they copying my music 

Even if I didn’t make it up 
They know Barbie introduced it 

I got bitches tryna sing now 
Now these bitches want a Dreamhouse 

Now they bragging bout some numbers
I eat these bitches up for supper 

They only hot for one Summer 
What a Judy Moody bummer

I show my ass like a Plumber 
These bitches jacking like a lumber 

I got bitches on that 'Diva' wave 
My money long like Nia, bae 

He call me Baby Girl, Aaliyah, bae 
He wanna eat the Strawberry Cake 

But only if your money tall bae 
I’m never fucking on no shortcake 

I can’t believe these bitches copy me 
Have you took a look at your face? 

I do it first, that’s early
I been the motherfucking Girly 

Check the dates & receipts 
All these bitches wanna be me 

Bitch you really wish you was me
All these niggas wanna fuck me 

I’m the Pretty Gang President 
So believe me, bitch you ugly 

Where is that money you rap about? 
I post all the shit that i rap about

You bitches ain’t coinsy, y’all cappin out
Put me versus you & you tappin out 

I log off these apps & I’m somebody 
You log off these apps & you nobody 

Y’all bitches is fat, body so sloppy 
I’m making real plays fuck a rap hobby

I got bitches on that Paris
Primadonna & a Heiress 

All these gays is my sons,
But they not in my will like a ferris

I’m the Barbie Doll Bible
I’m the Barbie Doll God bitch

Head Main Final Doll bitch 
The Dollsheet & The Dollprint

The Dollasaince & The Dolliverse 
They was just begging me for a verse 

These bottom bitches tryna top sum?
I guess these little faggots wanna verse 

I’m really all these bitches Sensei 
We cut from a different Kente 

Across all Streaming Platforms 
I surpass more than 500k

& don’t think you off the hook hoe
I put you bitches on that Lindsay

I can’t forget about Kim K
& I better not see no Britney

I’m the original, they’re not
They tryna twin, I been Clermont

Way before 2021,
But you wasn’t there before 21

You was a fan in my comments
You hoes make me wanna vomit

They only want it when I’m on it
I show you bitches how to Doll it

You bitches all up in them Discord’s
Y’all know y’all got a bitch bored

I’m the Mood & the Vision bitch
I know I’m all over a bitch Board

If it wasn’t for me sitting bitches
Then you wouldn’t be viral on Twitter bitches

You can’t go to no prom hoe
They don’t want no tranny nigger bitches  

It’s not a bitch alive can handle me
I’m the internet, can’t cancel me

Everybody wanna piece of me
Bitches always tryna sample me

I represent a generation
& a whole fucking nation 

These bitches my creation,
Princess Coronation 

Try to take my Princess Diary
I’m killing bitches like a Haitian 

If I was one of you bum bitches,
I’d boss up & stop hating

GOT B*TCHES

OPIUMBARBIE

THE FINALE [Prod. DB!]

Blues (Prod. yunme) - Single

Lyrics:

[Hook]
i would stay 
but i don’t want you

i just want cash 
baby all blues

i’m hanging with the crew
& you know what we do

you know what to do
go-go-go get the blues (2x)


[Verse]
go-go-go get the tool
i point that bitch at you 

if you aint talking bout money 
who you talking too?

i need a dub up in my hand 
before i talk to you

& if you owe me some bands 
then bitch i’m stalking you

I-I-I’ma load my choppa up
It go do-do-doo

Semi automatic 
man you dont know what to do

He dont know where to go
He got no where to go

I’ma send that nigga 
up to heaven or to hell

Nigga you learning yo lesson
this is kinda like a blessing

Put the heater to his stomach
Like do-do-do

Leave your family a message
Now my killers left a mess bitch

Now your sister who i’m texting
Take a picture of yo body, then send it to her

This was a test bitch


[Hook]
i would stay 
but i don’t want you

i just want cash 
baby all blues

i’m hanging with the crew
& you know what we do

you know what to do
go-go-go get the blues (2x)

Blues

shadow and spark. this is our shadow.
ALBUM Produced by Kwxji +  Caesar (BRING THE CAKE) 