Written and engineered by Mariko

Chorus:
Big body 
Goat 
New body 
Coked 
These nighas 
Smoked 
Medusa 
Stare 
This that 
There 
Sit back
Chair 


I’m hot 
Steak Philly 
Make money
I’m illy 
I bust a shot up out the cannon 
Get it BUSSIN really 

Bitch I still 
get bread
Pita 
way 
three strikes 
No lines 
Adida way 

They wanted new shit so 
I brought the encore 
I see u bitches niggas 
Fuck I gotta act blind for 
Put the ricks on 
Throw 
Some bricks um
Put yo bitch on 

(Chorus)


You can find in the vip 
Wat they smoking on 
We ain’t selling out 
Always got the chirpers on 
And if you get stupid 
Then we cut the clippers on 
Kawhi Leonard 
Did you niggas even get her 
I got bars 
Like when nigga need a bail out
I got bars 
Hold on 
Let me pull thecell out 
Is ringing 
Tell them 
Nighas Bring the bells out 


I just hopped out the motherfucking mazi 
They be looking for me 
But they cannot find me 
Imma vet up in this bitch 
Kamikaze 
Bitches lack brands 
You ain’t one of a kind 
B’
2030 
Imma take the Super Bowl 
Every tongue that
Speak before me
Death 
Funeral 

I know they mad 
Cuz they couldn’t 
Get the final laugh 
Ain’t sad 
4 disses 
Going out bad 

Got these bitches 
Catfishing 
And that’s even sad 
Keep out ya stupid beefs 
And go get a bag 

I wish a nigga 
Would jump 
Cuz imma handle that 

(Chorus)

Still repping that 
p-rap 
Sexxy plug 
Ain’t no freeze tap 
Sxylk told me 
Eat that 
billy goat 
Fuck a silly ho 
Nighas mad
That’s why they always broke 
I ain’t never need a cheat code
Shark boots
With the peak coat 
iPhone got the pink coat 
Ring ring
Opp
Deep throat 

Glocks out 
Fuck the press say 
12 floor like I’m Jessie (Jessay)

We ain’t kin 
Fuck a ese 
Get u boxed up 
Urn 
T-shirt no pannies 
Got ya momma crying to ya granny 
Had 2 splat a bitch like mayonnaise 

(Chorus)

Chorus:
I get a bag it’s on purpose
I pop a tag it’s on purpose 
Nigga mad you 
 know I’m worth it 
Y’all bitches on that bird shit 


They know imma billy 
I get stupid 
spit like goats nigga
Bitches steady hating 
I’m hopping outta the ghost nigga 
Cottage cheese guts
And that clunch budding 
it’s rose nigga
bitches is outta line 
It’s just time 
For them to play rows 
They know who this bitch
Is 
I’m the one they 
got they eyes on 
Dover street market 
I go home and put my ice on 

Ricardo tisi 
Milan
Balmain 
They can’t put 
they eyes on 
Left came
Back from the store 
Left the tag 
don’t need the price on 

Bitches been jelly 
I can see 
they on they donut 
Stank ass perfume
Bitches out her 
smelling like some okra 

Nigga blowing up my 
Phone wanna know 
bout my sex tape 
Niggas been blocked 
You ain’t getting back 
Ain’t no licks nigga 

(Chorus)


See all this that 
BRRRR
That freezer 
Tap that 
BRRRR

That ice cap 
Frappuccino
Double up on his C-notes 
Hazelnut so my vanilla swirl 
Said I came from 
another world 
Whole other fuckin 
Galaxy
Bitches wanna be like 
Me 
I done told the bitch 
Don’t try me 

You don’t wanna fuck around 
Slip up
And confuse shit 
Bitches say they do it 
But these bitches do not do shit 
Had to re-up 
Had to D up on the shit 
Know they getting mad
Put a cap in they ass Cupid 
I’m the one they praying to 
Like when they at pulpit 

Bitch I been the bomb 
On Fidel Castro 
Spit all these rhymes 
Make my weed burn faster

Red red number9 
Money Mari 
Dollar sign 

Badges and ribbons 
All on my other side
 Flowers and pendants 
All on my other side 

(Chorus)

Purpose!(bonus)

After All That Weve Been Through Garage Mix 2025 Remix

AZEALIA SKIT

10 L8R

11 JUMANJI

19 SALUTE

Life Goes Hard

So What

Some of my fave AB tracks online, Tracklist layout by Yung Dxddy.

Fantasea II Ep

In Excelsis (Demo)

lady gaga - babylon (hauslabs version)

Soda (Radio Promo) - Azealia Banks

Ambient & B
Dream n’ B 
TOTALLY TOTALLY ICED OUT

In Excelsis (Demo)

QUXET STXRM