Back with another one! Ayo i really love this sh*t 

*lyrics* 

I thought i told all these hoes they better
Back back
And tell that bitch with crown I’m finna snatch that
I’m feeling like Stella lil mama got her groove back
Boomerang effect when he leave he coming right back
Yeah
I’m so girly He loving this feeling 
Since 97 been that giirrll, been hurting they feelings
this nigga say he say he love the dolly but nevaeh badder
Nigga get the fuck
Run my money fuck the chitty chatter 

I only love’em when he breaking me off
Then I’m smoking all his pack shit be making me cough 
And if it ain’t about that money then he
Pissing me off 
And all y’all begging ass niggas stay turning me 
Off 
Look 

I gotta go im on the run 
I gotta bump thru 
All my fans waiting 
So my time it’s gone cost you

Thought i told all these hoes they better back back
And i need that money in hand fuck a cashapp
I mean you talk a good game but you
Ain’t all that 
Nigga fuck you point me to where yo man’s at

And It’s just something bout the trade 
And i can’t lie 
And it’s just something bout that grip
These niggas can’t deny 
Nigga put me in that wraith 
Stars in the sky
But i could never be his bitch
Let the beat ride

Kaoir SZN

MUSÉ,TREDADON: DOADONNA/ LOL2.

FEELS GOOD

Riddle me this? ftMUSÉ

TAE MARI - RIDDLEMETHIS (TAEMIX)

DOLLY X UNA ✨

Lyrics- 

It’s the 
D-O- Double L Y 
Bitches is jocking me 
I ain’t talking bout the beer
But i keep that 40 on side of me
All these bottom rap bitches
Ion see a bitch topping me 
He said he wanna spend time
Now its pateks he copping me
I’m the - 
Uh 
Bitch I’m the best ya heard 
I’m in that two seater pink jag
When i burst the curb
I pull up on these niggas begging 
W/ my hand out 
And if i ain’t fucking on
Yo trade what you mad bout? 
-
Listen,
I’m witcha nigga and we in this bitch
Zooted
You blowing up his phone while he playing
All my music 
They biting off my style
But yet to a bitch chew it.
They claiming that they girly 
Now you bitches gotta prove it
-
I’m so pochie pochie 
Man these niggas love kaoir 
Where my Gucci Gucci 
Ion wanna meet ya mama 
Ima hoochie hoochie 
Only thing i want from you is just
Fuck me screw me
Look
Dolly in this bitch nigga 
Feminine ways 
Ain’t got no honey no viagra
I go hard for days 
I’m a beauty i get money 
Means I’m pretty and paid 
Cartiers on the mug 
Keep a sickening shade 
DOLLY 💋

Una:
THROW DET 
cash back, no cap
high I’m off the za, I’m feeling gremlin on my Kodak.
how yo ass a rapper when yo ass don’t even know rap?
I see u on my dik, and ho u see it and u KNO det

fucking w/ minkz , yeah I blink those 
and yeah this fur on my back, ask them bitches how I shrink those
that’s mink 2… I mean think ho, cuz if u get it then u get it, pretty bitches keep mink clothes
and on my feet, that’s bankroll, but underneath the real prize, pretty bitches keep white toes 
my lil ass, no Lypo, ya thinspo every nigha fanned out like a hype ho
that’s right so, ain’t no typo
when I say it, bitch I mean it
hear my words, bitch die slow.

Fem Rap (FT. UNA)

two lil remixes for yall , ENJOY! *listen with headphones*

Mattel-Strawberry Shortcake (Remix)
& 21 Savage- No Opp Left Behind (Remix)


LYRICS|
(STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE)
how the fuck she the “main shooter” but don’t got the aim to shoot ?
  and I’m cuttin thru the middle ,Margiela Tabi the boot


I’m all bout my triple baguettes you can’t be no plain Jane it ain’t the same thang 


I’m so artisté, ur a pencil, I’m super steadyhand,I think she needed a stencil! 


I’m always flossing like a dental , and u bitches needed guidance I think u needed parental . 


Telly on my bag, these bitches cannot rap, Burberry on my ass. my shit so fat AH! 


these broads in my dms like vcious don’t diss me tho! I’m rocking blonde hair it’s really hard to miss me ho


(guiseppe heel)




(NO OPP LEFT BEHIND)
i spit so ill, krista cook couldnt do it better my m.o is to never sleep & always do it better! 


these bitches always ki'ki'ing like i wont drop a hit on em , their motto is to stir the pot until somebody feeling em.


yall think yall hate me now dont let these bundles be brazillian, they tryna cop the shit i got but they dont have no millions.


i had to shut em down , descendants, coalition. we dont start no shit, we just sit back we be chillin.


laughin at theseboys cause they know they flow aint. Chanel bag with the shoes just for quick frame. i stay on point bitch. show "the voice" bitch


   R.I.P to the goat Cameron Boyce bitch. 


pretty bitch way i walk way i talk. served em on a platter, use a pistol or a fork?


multi-platinum, that shit is not a hoax, screamin "NO OPP LEFT BEHIND ", nigga we gon kill em all. 


my wrist so cold, borderline anemic.
 if you turn ur head around youd see my diamonds gleaming .


 im so angelic, exorcism for the demons, when i say im killing shit believe it, i l mean it.


pop it back, yoyo
on a stick, pogo


im mentioned in the comments 
when they see me guess its " bro bro" im all up in my prada wear


but they dont know i tote hoe, wonder where my gun is at?. its in my miu miu tote yo.

STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE/NO OPP LEFT BEHIND

MUSÈ-PEN PUSH UP / RAP GOALS.

[lyrics]

(IVEN VERSE ENDS)

yo, moneybagg, money bag, lotta money bags
y’know ya girl gone reside where the money at
you in ya hobo bag witcha bummy ass
ya girls on yall will smith with the funny act

my shit smackin, chris rock bitch
that’s a princess diamond cut on this rock bitch waddup
hannah baker, yknow ya girl gone cut up
ya run done don’t get me started mothafucka

*your times up, bitch :(*

surpassed you bitches and it’s only been a year ho 
no competition you never gonna win ho 
i’m innat wham bam lamb chop alotta bread like gyro, laughing, money flying out the window

getcha chips getcha getcha chips up
step ya pussy up step ya step ya clit up
bitch i’m richer bitch i’m bitch i’m richer 
bitch i’m fisher bitch imo bitch i’m fisher 

in the strip club i throw it up like i’m queasy
bitches startin’ rumors but they do not got the receipts. you gon’ need ya right hand and lotion to beat me and even then you couldn’t beat me


i do not give me a fuck about no allegations
bitches either hate me or they on they gay shit
he throwin’ money so i throw it back like the matrix
need a haircut the way ya looks startin to fade bitch

get in the field, get it in bitch and get it then
chanel bags, credit cards, lotta dividends 
karl largefeld coupe window 5%
ya bitch get it crackin (crr) ligament 

that bitch get it crackin’ like the 80s
don’t fuck with bitches they biting they carry rabies
i’m mother round these parts i gotta lotta babies
now let me do my curtsy i’m a lady, DOLLY.

Chips

BIG ROUNDS ft HotBoyShoota

(Prod. jiffy rockets)


Lyrics:


(Intro)

now this right here 
some blonde ass shit bitch

better than me? 
you blind as shit bitch

my closet full of that
one of a kind shit bitch

we ain’t similar 
not even a bit bitch


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 1: Mattel)

ew who the fuck are you?
im not finna argue
head to toe miu miu 
my niggas go pew pew


they got me bent
in that bent’
roll up my 5 percent tent 
& these bitches know im camp
but i aint talking bout no… 


im a diva, fashionista
& i look like mona lisa 

make a nigga, swipe the amex,
fuck a visa

throw that dough up,
just like it’s pizza

i chew like the beat 
just like pika

im mother bitch ask teresa 


yea i’m always on my mother, 
bitch go clean your 
fucking room out 

which one think she flyer, 
ima have to 
get the broom out 

bitches really looney, 
why the fuck you 
put them tunes out 

bitches acting stupid,
ima have to call the goons out


you washing tons?
well im with benjamin 

i go nuts like a yellow bag 
full of m&m’s

i show these bitches how to flow,
sound fish, & push a pen

i cannot see you bitches through
these schiaparelli lenses 


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela,
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Verse 2: BL0NZEE)

Now mirror mirror, who’s the fairest? 

These niggas embarrassed. 

Heels on milan, 
yeah the blondie out in paris. 

My barbie on mattela. 

She with the blonderella, 
I’m posing in my skin tight crop, margiela. 


So Now she claiming that she z, 
so ima have to call the booms out. 

Feeling like the minions, 
ima have to pull the moons out. 

Oops, im on my janet, 
ima let a boob out. 
Hanging with Klu klux klan, 
let the coons out. 


I ain’t shopping with vanilla, 
these bitches call me Priscilla. 
I’m fucking with them drug dealers. 
I’m going ape, like gorillas. 
My niggas is in my villa, 
I’m flaming bitches, godzilla. 
I’m city living, manilla. 
My coat is made of chinchilla. 


I aint talking about no uber, 
when i say you getting taxed out. 

He call me his ruby so 
his credit card i max out. 

She think she a ace 
until i bring a couple jacks out. 

Shitty booty bitches, 
ima have to bring the lax out. 

Pimping niggas out, I tell them 
pull them fucking racks out. 

You ain’t seeing me lil mami, 
you is in a cash drought. 

I ain’t talking jimmy when
 i say i got the mask out. 

They should call me lizzie cuz
 da way I’m getting axed out


(Chorus)

face, pamela 
titties, pamela
pin up, pamela 
famous, pamela
rich, pamela
you can’t handle her
you ain’t pamela
bitch im pamela 


(Outro)

i lay these rap bitches out,
where’s the bed sheet?

i win in everything,
mami check my spreadsheet

i only fuck him if 
his pockets on hefty

go against me you took an
L-vis presley 


oh you can’t take it,
but you dishin it?

bitch you washed 

go find your own style
cause, bitch you lost 

see i stay around the bloods,
like a fucking clot 

so stop acting like you hard 
when we know you not

BIG ROUNDS ft HotBoyShoota

ZEPKIN$

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