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the girly (rapper) - no noise (freestyle) كلمات أغنية

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[verse]
i lay a rap b_tch down, picnic!
you ain’t a star, give a f_ck ‘bout your wish b_tch
where that money? imma spread it like it’s lipstick
take pics, i’m chose, so bad, i’m so misfit
strut in my stiletto, 30k on my wrist watch
beat her like a kid, then post it on my tiktok
oh boy, these hoes don’t be making no noise
i get to poppin’ b_tches top like a beer
too sick, something in me they can never cure
you know the girly be with k!llers
and all my n_ggas full of vengeance
and they’ll do the crime & the time for the princess
yo, i dice it up like wasabi, or karate
i’m the baddest in the county, wanna find me?
you can catch me where the green be
i walk past, all the n_ggas love to watch like it’s tv
’cause oh boy, these hoes don’t be makin’ no noise
couldn’t even be me as a decoy
broke boy!
i’m on the block with the baddies & the dope boys
flow sick, flint faucet, got me coughing
all this green in my purse, it’s gone make me nauseous
you my baby, failed abortion finna torch it!
i wanna ride, so i horse it!
man i brought that femme, pink sh_t to soundcloud, bow down!
and if not, all them b_tches gettin’ laid down
i l!ck the tip, my hips go dip
i just stunt on a b_tch in this designer stitch
yo, rap b_tch bandit
camp without the forest
rubber bands got stacks
flip it like a pancake
they say my name, girly
insane no pain, no gain
i won, it ain’t a race, b_tch
gettin’ cake everyday, that’s me
more stomach than ass, that’s she
somebody call the service
‘cause d_mn a b_tch preachin’
p_ssy stay fat & brown, i call her cleveland
b_tch you it
you a clown ho out in clayco, be
in your hood too good wherever i go!
man i put that on the bible..
that you always gotta break my bars down like a typo..
’cause oh boy, these hoes
don’t be makin’ no noise
bl__dy red on my bottoms, like it’s hemorrhoids
oh he in love with a barb like the ken toy
i ain’t talkin’ public transit
when he got me bussin’..
legs in the air, buss it open, b_tch it’s nothin’
if size runs in the family, i might put it on his cousin
come through, car vroomin’ bass get to boomin’
you ain’t cute b_tch
it’s your face, that ur tuning
but my face on your cover, so
of course they gone tune in..
radio, articles, i’m
the b_tch that do’s it
you ain’t even one, so why
the f_ck you put your two’s in?
they see & purco winnin’ so
they tryna duplicate the duo
& all i want is the face then my sp_ce like pluto
slap a b_tch in the mug with the gucci belt
paralyzed, cuz your raps, b_tch, i never felt
told hoes i’m the rap b_tch bandit
saved the soundcloud scene with a pink phone
with my pink on
what the f_ck wrong?
if you ain’t talking ‘bout no money get the f_ck on, b_tch

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