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i am all about my chicken like i am swimming in some soup xD

EVERYBODY (╹◡╹)凸

(prod. cottoncandycaleb x 808xanny)

Lyrics:

self centered. cut like that, 
i come different. 
bitches know im high priestess,
especially the day i son bitches.

no church bitch i get chicken.
no popeye, i get spinach.
spend it on designer vintage.
anything i want i get it.
any hoe block ima spin it.

lil hoe my windows is tinted.
your whole whip is rented.
drop 50 i am the lieutenant.

shoot her like movies, i clip it.
cut like that i snip it, &
when that bitch rap it’s so crickets.

pulled up in a ranger, henry she’s in danger!
that thing? she’s a stranger.
the game, im gone change her.

quick with it, versatility.
quick with it, that’s agility.

you ain’t that bitch that’s why you ain’t feelin me. you ain’t that bitch
 & that’s why you stealin me.

how you hoes weak as fuck & y’all killin me? 
you did the utter most 
& you still ain’t me.

wonder why i blew up? it’s the skill in me.
why all them bitches fake? 
it’s the real in me.

these bitches thinking that they fly.
it’s time to swat something? 
my niggas run up in your house 
like they swat or something.

out of everybody, 
that bitch want smoke? she on pot or something. 
if you ain’t shittin lil hoe, 
get up off the pot or something. 

to stunt, on bitches.
you know, it’s nothing.

you gotta, push numbers, 
to push, my buttons.

out of all these rap hoes, mattel 
is the go-to.
im just a fish, raw bitch up at nobu.
she tried to collab with me i said no boo.
how she gone try to beef & she brought tofu?

you faggots ain’t in the “stu” for real.
come up out the closet.
only time i get checked is when i get that deposit.

been told her she ain’t the sign, 
i told that lil bitch stop it. 

you rapper bitches is my offspring, 
sign my name & dot it!

he fly me to london like lauren, 
i got that nunu (new new) pussy.
her cat travel to elderly acres, she got that nona pussy.

& ain’t nobody even known her pussy, 
her bars washed up! 
think you need to soap the pussy.

bitch i am that girl, she is not that girl.

me & my bitches look like..
who is that girl? 
2k the only time you ever sat girl. 

don’t think you sit because 
you faking stats girl.

nigga gimme my money, 
gimme my cut. she talkin cut? 
she can get cut! 

shoutout bahama bitch 
i get my bucks. 
bitches ain’t up, now bitches stuck!

fake hoes. so? bitch i get,
 real money.

bitches acting funny, guess what?
im getting real money.

bitch you getting 
flipping burgers off the grill money!

but that’s okay! you just a lil bitch
getting lil money.

he wanna feel up on this booty.
i told him go buy me some 
balenci x (vibram) heeled toed booties.

bitches wanna do me! same time 
trying outdo me.

but you flopped, & you still ain’t gone pop 

BITCH (DUMMY)

PoP! (Real Money)


(mmcht, do it!)



watch this, like rolex

im in my zone, you can’t flex

if you coming bitch, come correct

rap murderer, the machete vet



got a sick throat, im coughin up

these ILL lyrics, that’s STILL in this 

notes app that just KILL bitches 

gon head and pick yo coffin up!



back at it, again 

I got racks, you stacking up tens

only tens I know is my friends 

Christian Loubs hang out of my benz



yeah, these bitches wanna talk shit?

like im the one play wit?

they been sneak dissin for months 

won’t hop in my dm to say shit!



bitches chicken, popeyes dinnerin’

im colder than a bitch winter fit

cant fit the crown, it’s a winner fit

these hoes trash and im loitering 



meanwhile, I just be in chanel

balling and ain’t shit on sale

call my tech to do my nails

he want that neck like ox-tail 



braggadocio a hundred 

fellatio, spittin, stuntin

(bitch on her doorbell, she frontin)

my pockets on swell, yours nothing 



im just that pretty bitch 

yous a bop like a diddy bitch

hold up wrist drippin bitch

suitcase, you trippin sis



fuck you and your clique ho!

slug ain’t never dick rode!

bars ain’t never stick hoe!

your connection real low!



play with fire, you get burned bitch, first degree!

i been schoolin, like a teacher, tell me what you learned from me?

why would i ask for feedback?

I don’t really need that 

especially from these bitches spittin bars and they weed wack



bitch, im your mommy like im wrapped up

TALKIN all that shit, you keyboarded, bitch you capped up

spittin like the best of them, the rest of them ain’t got no juice 

yes you heard, we pulled up on the curb, hopped out them coupes 

fishy like salmon, hot like ramen 

you know all them soups 

niggas got switches, with bad bitches 

like dog walking groups 



and they be yelling AHA on the track like me?

don’t make bahjha blast your ass like Taco B

im so blunt, got niggas thinking that im packing green 

it’s the luck of the Irish, im never lacking  green 



see, ive given bitches shots, but they lack vaccine

so they resorted to stick me for flows, like heroine feens

they even Jack me for my lyrics like Harlow 

nardo, im the wicked witch, the way I broom and I dust hoes 



the way i spit, need the pacifier, need to baby-sit

these bitches more soft than a newborn baby get 

It could get real strange, I’ll get my on my sadie shit

it get meaner than regina and you on yo cady shit



I passed them, they still want me to fail 

(oh)

they lack bars, AINT no using they cell

(oh)

schoolin bitches, like attending yale 

(oh)

i got mad money, like it’s tends to yell 



b—!



FEEDBACKFREESTYLE (feat. Kitomi)

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)

ROCK ANGELZ

Word: Tumble Dry

Verb

Definition: Used when speaking to washed up bitches

Sentence: Tumble Dry bitch, Tumble Dry!



I just hit a lick, popped a top, wit my nigga in a shiesty mask

Bitches looking thru the windows tinted, this ain’t hockey glass

Pulled up on the opps block, spinned, left wit a lotta cash

If I throw it back my nigga, whatchu doing wit all this ass



Know his bitch a rider, got his glockie tucked inside my purse

Sex game giving Muslanne, ride him good like how I ride this verse

His nigga in the streets, but I’m his bitch when he under my skirt

Just go up in the middle like Rihanna say and go to work



He call up

You better send ya best man when Dondada get dolled up

Thinking shit is sweet, but like the roof, bitch it’s all up

I check these bitches, ask them what’s the problem
Say it’s all love

Hoe stop them twitter fingers and get in the court
For I throw this ball up 



Bitches think they bullies, well guess I go by Regina hoe

I’m in a Skeparelli, while these bitches in Moschino tho

I re-up from my plug, blow down a pound, bitches on Tina Snow

And bitch I’m in The Lead, you don’t believe me.. 

Watch me switch the flow/Flo



I eat my peers up, so relentless

These bitches got skill but they competition

This my Pink Friday, Don Edition

Bitch I’m in the spot if I didn’t mention



That’s a human wig, on my wishlist

Bitch I’m witcha nigga giving cis fish

If he got the bag, get his dick licked

If he don’t, can’t get a kiss kiss



That’s another sentence, put another dot

Need a new Benz, and another Yacht

Like Tupac, bitch you know who shot

I’m a sniper bitch now watch me make the drop



My nigga and me, El Chap , Griselda

Swim in the pussy like Michael Phelps 

These bitches is flat all around, no seltzer

Bitch my wrist been on froze like Ms Elsa



Minako Aino

Pelo Amarillo

Él tan bonito y su mano frío

No puedo follar con él porque es feo

And that’s how I switch it up on u gringos



Teach these hoes just how to do it

I’m the rap’s Rosetta Stone

Bitch I aim to kill so “To Murda” btch that’s all she wrote



Word: Wet White Willy

Adverb

Definition: Slang used to expound on shitting on a competitor 

Sentence: I’m clearly Wet White Willy Hoe

DONtionary

(Prod. Zoowe)

Lyrics:


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x


(Verse 1)

i don’t gotta spell it out 
to know that bitches wanna be me

you ain’t buzzing,
cause you steady tryna be me

& even after the b, 
you couldn’t see me

i got bars bitch,
they screaming free me


now this that new brand,
now this that brand new

now bitch you NOT me,
aint talking bantu 

im playing boys
for the cartier 
out in cancun 

swear they cant 
stand you, but on 
the low they just stan you


money flat stanley

you my daughter,
should’ve plan b’d

get my funds
then i dip, i aint talking 
bout the candy

you been doing
 this for too long, 

we don’t wanna
 hear that granny

gotta transition 
my style, i aint talking
bout no tranny 


ahhhh wrist cold, big bur,
get the big fur

these sesame street bitches 
looking like that big bird

he wanna fuck,
i asked him 
“ are your pockets big sir?”

“ & can you fly me out to cali, 
up on big sur? “


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x


(Verse 2)

everytime im on the beat,
i cut up, bitch i slaughter that

everything i do, bitches wish that 
they’d have thought of that

bitch i ball…. quarterback 

if hip hop was dead, 
best believe i brought it back


they tell me get her, 
then ima go get her

i get that money,
bitch im a go getter 

aint gotta talk about 
who do it better 

go ask they the audience,
they say “mattela!”

dior top, skirt, &
the boots are margiela 

i shake it up,
i been had it like bella 

still rap bitch terror, 
im taking they fellas,
they still got vendettas,
whatever, whatever.

im the only barbie, 
im the only mogul,
im the only camp bitch 

i already told you!

my drive is so crazy, 
all you bitches getting totaled

bitch i ball.. dragon z,
super saiyan blonde
like im goku


what you know bout that knwls?

& what you bitches know 
bout that gcds?

& what you bitches know,
bout being the best

now where the starch,
cause you corn 
& you still pressed!


(Chorus)

wait.. wait a second
me you not impressing
me you are not pressing
why the fuck you stressing?

talking bout the past tense
talk about the present

baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession?

what’s with the obsession?
what’s with the obsession?
baby just one question,
what’s with the obsession? 2x

Obsession

DOIN’ IT (feat. Mattel)

Heyy SKATAH’s⛸️this was for the album but I felt the need to drop this because it was just too FYA . 


RAJA HOT 


Coming through with all that static

the flyest like where my pilot

Need to get on Nutra Boost, because my pockets is the fattest


Call me Bella cause I been had it 

Got more green then a St. Patric 

 I’m such a money fanatic

Yes I ball like I’m a Mavericks  


So I bring-it-back-like-rebottles

I am so cray, I’m not subtle 

I’m bagging niggas like duffles 

I’m on the double like rubble 


You can’t see me like it’s breezy 

I got the drip like it’s Fiji

It’s just to easy so peasy  

Like cop me diamond’s so RiRi

(Hook) 


You could never be half of me 

On ya platter, why they think that they serving me? 

You my babies, put you in a nursery 

Death note, put you bitches in a hearse for me 


Yeah I’m hot, cut on the air like the vents is out 

Only time you serve camp is when the tents is out 

I’m In that big boy you hoes can’t rent shit out 

Cause you ain’t touching green like the fence is out 


Wait, like what you mad bout, Sitting with a pout mouth? 

Mad that I’m winning cause they didn’t take the same rout 


Yeah I peep the denial in yeah face

So I ball athlete , court style, NBA  


See I’m running ink all this pen that I push 

When Im steady washing tons, like George no bush 

I’m the real ICON and they wishing they could 

Wish they could?, yeah bitch wish they would


I’m the best at it, 

such vet at it 

steady bugging me, y’all a pest at it 


If you throwing shots get ya vest at it 

Cause if you come for me you gone re-gret  it 


So which bitch want it? 

I come with-auto-matics 

MC you can’t touch this 

Can’t steal my style not even snub this

TAE MARI - RAJA HOT

I would bother the fuck out of shug for this track ever since he took it down, but is stumbled upon this file on accident (i was so fucking excited when i saw it) so i thought i would upload it here for yall.

(if shug doesnt want it up i will take it down as well!!)

AK-101

SHUG - AK-101 (THROWBACK TRACK)

hey MY #SLUGZ IM BACK!!! did y’all miss me? i missed y’all. have you ever met a hating ass bitch or heard from someone else that someone didn’t like you just because you’re living and breathing and rich and prosperous and the best at what you do? well this song is for you! i wanted to drop it because 1..it’s a bop...2 i feel like i owe y’all smthing for running these songs up wtf! PBGM 14k? SLUG21 AT 1.3? BRACE AT LIKE ALMOST 9K?! love y’all forever thank you for supporting and yes this song indicates that the new project is coming soon! just be patient and listen to these upcoming features that i got for y’all. anyway, i hope y’all enjoy the track. love y’all 4eva! <3

INTRO:

i be laid up
counting 
this cake up
mo bread 
baker
bitches faker 
(WHY YOU HATE ME?)
ballin, laker 
he callin, i hang up 
yo nigga, obsessed 
his bank, distressed 

(VERSE 1)

testicle, i ball really 
more cheese than steak philly
spit like a OG, but im new 
ya nigga know me, so i know you do 

new shoe, and ya nigga bought it 
twin pair, Siamese 
i rock these, overseas
Australia, with the ozzies

the beat i play on it 
like drum, supposedlay they go dumb 
slug been so insane on it 
spit manic, put Jhene on it

if ya money big like sean 
then maybe i could hop on ya song
or you could flop all on your own 
I don’t give a fuck, no consenting

im so dope man 
wit no coke in hand 
they hoping and praying 
to touch me, wishing that they was groping the man 
but all it take is one click like on demand 
and my music make you stand up like a joking man 

DAMN
im so, faded 
out in london, jaded
like drake, stated 
money been the language

slug so, ill 
get my Advil
slug got a bill
like uma killed
that’s why 

(PRE CHORUS & HOOK)

i be laid up
counting 
this cake up
mo bread 
baker
bitches faker 
(WHY YOU HATE ME?)
ballin, laker 
he callin, i hang up 
yo nigga, obsessed 
his bank, distress 

WHY THEY HATE ME?
CAUSE THEY AINT CAKEY? 
BITCHES WANT BEEF? 
IM MORE INTO EATING STEAK SEE
THESE BITCHES SO LAZY 
NO BITCH EVER MADE ME
IM THAT BITCH DOT COM
HIT THE SPACE KEY, I GUESS THATS WHY THEY HATE ME

(VERSE 2)

im feeling cunt, like masturbation 
like a porno, like whore do
might walk thru rodeo
just to debut my new hair do
wishing they could take my spot , shit
that’s what a heir do 
but you ain’t even getting a shot 
like them bullets had grazed you 

these whores try to call me out (sexing lines)
flow so heavy these (maxi lines)
these hoes suck more than (pacifiers)
i get buck more than (braces)
know niggas that move that racist (move that white!)
whip races, more than plantations
i rip more tracks than laces 
move em out the spot, migrations

(WHY U HATIN?)


(LAST PRE CHORUS AND HOOK)

(WE JUST LAID UP COUNTING CAKE 
BITCHES JEALOUS FULL OF HATE 
ILL FUCK YOU UP LIKE A MISTAKE 
THEY CALL ME DUCK THIS BREAD I MAKE)

WHY THEY HATE ME?
CAUSE THEY AINT CAKEY? 
BITCHES WANT BEEF? 
IM MORE INTO EATING STEAK SEE
THESE BITCHES SO LAZY 
NO BITCH EVER MADE ME
IM THAT BITCH DOT COM
HIT THE SPACE KEY, I GUESS THATS WHY THEY *GASP*

<3

EVERYBODY (╹◡╹)凸

ZEPKIN$

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