Prompt: Imagine a character in a fast-paced urban lifestyle, experiencing thrilling adventures and luxurious experiences. Describe their encounters with various characters, including a Hood Pope, Australian women, and others, while emphasizing the excitement and danger of the situations they face.

Response:
Living out my dreams, I live movie scenes
Nothing's what it seems, thirty to my seams
I'm with the Hood Pope, we like finer things
Bad Australian bitches in designer jeans
Mister typhoon, trapping Cancun, diamonds full moon
You's a whole coon, I can't wait for June
Drop the top on that new zoom zoom
I'm a young nigga, nineteen, I can be your mama's son
Fuck your mama's son
Collar Gang and that's when the drama come (Lil Boat)


Prompt: Think of a song where the artist is showcasing their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning diamonds, expensive accessories, and hanging out with famous friends.

Response:
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah
Big ol' booty in the air, aw yeah
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeah
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah
Big ol' booty in the air, aw yeah
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeahEmbed


Prompt: A motivational song for people who are hesitant to embrace their true selves and take control of their lives, encouraging them to believe in their abilities and take the first step towards realizing their dreams.

Response:
You can be you today, you can be you tonight
Know you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright
I can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly
So get off your ass and create your life


Prompt: A person is lamenting someone's inability to seize opportunities, even though they have countless chances at their disposal.

Response:
'Cause you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
And you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
Oh, oh, oh


Prompt: A young person growing up in a challenging neighborhood, inspired by the success of their uncle who became a hustler, dreams of a better life and wonders if they could have made different choices in the past. They contemplate the consequences of their uncle's actions and the message he sends to those around him. The person is encouraged to believe in themselves and take control of their own future.

Response:
Workin' in Ben & Jerry's, it was scary
My life vision was blurry
You got talent, why's you here?
I'm thinkin', "Yeah, plus I am gettin' a belly"
I remember mama screamin'
"You ain't gon' be like your Uncle Terry"
Uncle Terry on the corner sellin' rocks
He don't care what you tell him
He a hustler, bad muddastrudda
Ridin' in a brand new Lex when he pull up
He got a hood bitch from the block in the winter
He pull up on her like, "Baby give me sugar, mane"
Man I wish I coulda, shoulda, woulda
Woulda put a hurtin' on her if I hit her with the wood up
She got me dreamin'
When I get outta the hood, I'ma get me somethin' better
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You can be you today, you can be you tonight
Know you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright
I can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly
So get off your ass and create your life


Prompt: A person is continually missing out on various opportunities in life, despite having many available to them.

Response:
'Cause you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
And you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
Oh, oh, oh


Prompt: Write a song about growing up in Virginia, where certain foods are eaten and traditional family values are upheld, while also finding inspiration in the talents of relatives like Auntie Jean and Missy, who are both confident and passionate about their dreams.

Response:
In VA, where I stay
They don't play, they'll tell you that to your face
Collard greens, candied yams, potato salad
Before you grub, better say your grace
Auntie Jean was kinda mean, but she had dreams
She used to sing like Tina Turner
She said, "Bring my wig and bring my dress
My high heel shoes from a Sunday mornin' service"
Ayy, she said, "I'll show y'all beginners"
I'll still whoop that ass with a switch and a splinter
Pray for these tramps runnin' round like a sinner
Missy wanna be a star? Well tell her she's a winner
Ayy, she a bad lil' sumn'
Love how she dance like Michael Jackson
Told me I would be number one
Just be yourself, don't be nothin' like them
You can be you today, you can be you tonight
Know you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright
I can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly
So get off your ass and create your life


Prompt: Imagine a person who is surrounded by numerous chances but fails to recognize or seize them. This person is urged to make the best use of these opportunities.

Response:
'Cause you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
And you're missin' opportunities
I know you're rich in opportunities
Oh, oh, oh


Prompt: The song is about a person who stays at a house where everyone is highly promiscuous, and they're impressed by the sexual prowess of those who live there.

Response:
Whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house (Hol' up)
I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)


Prompt: You're ready to impress and take charge, but the situation is a bit messy. You're metaphorically preparing for an intense encounter and want to make sure you're well-equipped for the challenge.

Response:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy


Prompt: Create a song about an overly enthusiastic and exaggerated sexual encounter.

Response:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pussy, huh


Prompt: The speaker is feeling overwhelmed with the presence of deceptive or morally compromised people in their home.

Response:
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house
There's some whores in this house


Prompt: Rapper Cardi B confidently boasts her skills and success, dismissing the need to dance for others' approval.

Response:
KSR
It's Cardi, ayy
Said I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to
I don't gotta dance


Prompt: Write a lyric about someone who is confident in their success and doesn't care about dancing or pleasing others, using metaphors related to expensive shoes and making bold, assertive decisions.

Response:
Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves


Prompt: Imagine a story where a character is told they're ugly by an envious person, but instead of being discouraged, they rise above it and achieve greatness.

Response:
Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire)
Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly
Came from a bitch who nigga wanna fuck on me


Prompt: A confident and wealthy rapper is bragging about their luxurious lifestyle, attracting attention with flashy jewelry and talking about their ability to impress others with their charm and charisma.

Response:
I said my face bomb, ass tight
Racks stack up Shaq height
Jewelry on me, flashlight
I been lit since last night
Hit him with that good good
Make a nigga act right
Broke boys don't deserve no pussy
(I know that's right)


Prompt: Imagine a confident, wealthy woman describing her wealth, appearance, and the impact she has on men she encounters.

Response:
I said my face bomb, ass tight (Yeah)
Racks stack up Shaq height (Yeah)
Jewelry on me, flashlight (Huh)
I been lit since last night (Woo)
Hit him with that good good
Make a nigga act right (Ah)
Broke boys don't deserve no pussy
(I know that's right)


Prompt: A confident and successful female artist is back in the spotlight, surrounded by luxury and power, with a focus on big bags, designer labels, and her impact on those around her.

Response:
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)


Prompt: Describe a situation where the speaker has power and control over their enemies, who are unable to retaliate due to their circumstances.

Response:
Bitches ain't fuckin' with me now and I can see why
Dirty-ass, dusty-ass bitch, you got pink eye
Bitches want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep
Tell that bitch back back, breath smell like horse sex (Ha)
Put it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't)
Tatted on my ass 'cause I really like the pain (Ah)
He nutted on my butt, I said, "I'm glad that you came"
If that nigga had a twin, I would let 'em run a train (Skrrt)


Prompt: The return of a celebrity wearing expensive brands and enjoying their newfound success, showing off their wealth and confidence.

Response:
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked (Ooh)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh
Look, gotta play it safe, huh
No face, no case (Hahaha)


Prompt: Imagine a confident, glamorous female rapper singing about her luxurious lifestyle and high-energy experiences with various men.

Response:
Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body
(30, you a fool for this one)
Shinin' all over my body
Bardi, put that lil' bitch on molly, Bardi!
Bitch on molly (Cheeze)
21, diamonds all over my body
Fucked that bitch on molly (KSR)
Ask him if I'm 'bout it


Prompt: Write a song about partying with Cardi B, showing off your wealth and lifestyle, and calling out people who pretend to be gangsters.

Response:
Your bitch wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your bitch on molly
Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame


Prompt: A song that celebrates Cardi B's influence and fame, with references to her lifestyle, relationships, and success.

Response:
Your bitch wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your bitch on molly
Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset


Prompt: A confident and wealthy individual with a luxurious lifestyle describes their recent interactions with a particular woman, including their high-end belongings, their attitude towards relationships, and their extravagant behaviors.

Response:
Your bitch wanna party with a Savage (21)
Saint Laurent Savage in an Aston (Yeah)
High end cars and fashion (21)
I don't eat pussy, I'm fastin' (On God)
I'm a Blood, my brother Crippin'
Bitch, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin'
Told the waitress, I ain't tippin'
I like hot sauce on my chicken (On God)
I pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21)
I'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21)
All these VVSs, nigga, my sperm worth millions (On God)
The bitch so bad, I popped a molly 'fore I hit it (21, 21)


Prompt: A song about Cardi B and her influence over people and their relationships, with references to luxury items and lifestyle.

Response:
Your bitch wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your bitch on molly
Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?)


Prompt: A wealthy and confident rapper reflects on their lifestyle, including their fashion choices, relationships, and aspirations, while displaying arrogance and a desire for success.

Response:
Step in this bitch in Givenchy (Cash)
Fuck up a check in Givenchy (Cash)
Boss out the coupe and them inches
I fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute
Who you know drip like this?
Who you know built like this?
I'm poppin' shit like a dude
Pull up to pop at your crew, brrrt, poppin' at you (Woo)
They say you basic, I flooded the Rollie with diamonds
I flooded the Patek and bracelet
I got your bitch and she naked
Ice on the cake when I bake it
I'm switchin' lanes in the Range
Swap out the dick for the brain
Swap out your bitch for your main
Swap out the trap for the fame
Ice on them Cardi B Cartier frames, bitch


Prompt: A lyric about a wild night out with Cardi B, showing off flashy cars, jewelry, and turning up with a friend who's on Molly. The lyrics also mention how the person's friend is not gang affiliated and is considered lame, while also showing off their extravagant lifestyle.

Response:
Your bitch wanna party with Cardi
Cartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)
Diamonds all over my body (Cardi)
Shinin' all over my body (My body)
Cardi got your bitch on molly
Bitch, you ain't gang, you lame
Bentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)
I go insane, insane
I drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame


Prompt: Write a song lyrics about Cardi B, Offset, and their impact on people around them.

Response:
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)
Cardi took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?)


Prompt: Write a song inspired by the dynamics of various celebrity couples and their relationships, contrasting the idealized public image with the realities of their personal lives, while reflecting on one's own experiences in relationships and the challenges faced.

Response:
I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit
But we more like Belly—Tommy and Keisha shit
Gave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit
Poured out my whole heart to a piece of shit
Man, I thought you would've learned your lesson
'Bout likin' pictures, not returnin' texts
I guess it's fine, man, I get the message
You still stutter after certain questions
You keep in contact with certain exes
Do you, though, trust me, nigga, it's cool, though
Said that you was workin', but you out here chasin' culo
And putas, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives
I could've did what you did to me to you a few times
But if I did decide to slide, find a nigga
Fuck him, suck his dick, you would've been pissed
But that's not my M.O., I'm not that type of bitch
And karma for you is gon' be who you end up with
You make me sick, nigga


Prompt: Reflecting on the sacrifices and potential heartbreak for someone they deeply care about, who is chasing a life of fame and fortune.

Response:
The only man, baby, I adore
I gave you everything, what's mine is yours
I want you to live your life of course
But I hope you get what you dyin' for
Be careful with me, do you know what you doin'?
Whose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'?
You gon' gain the whole world
But is it worth the girl that you're losin'?
Be careful with me
Yeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin'
Be careful with me
Yeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it
Be careful with me
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Care for me, care for me
Always said that you'd be there for me, there for me
Boy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look


Prompt: The lyrics are about a confident, wealthy individual who is not afraid to express their dominance and attract attention. They possess a certain charm and charisma that captivates others, and they enjoy flaunting their material wealth and strong personality.

Response:
Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real
I ride on his dick in some big tall heels
Big fat checks, big large bills
Front, I'll flip like ten cartwheels
Cold ass bitch, I give broads chills
Ten different looks and my looks all kill
I kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills
He eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo)


Prompt: A confident and wealthy individual expressing their love for material possessions and a specific person named Kulture, while also emphasizing their desire for money and financial success.

Response:
I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck
I like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex
But nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture
(Kulture, Kulture, Kulture)
All I really wanna see is the (Money)
I don't really need the D, I need the (Money)
All a bad bitch need is the
K.K.C (Woo)
(Money)
Money
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)
(Money)


Prompt: A confident and assertive rapper confronts their haters, assuring that they'll rise above the competition and dominate the music scene.

Response:
Monsta's gon' tear it up
Bardi
Woo, yeah
Bitches be pressed (Woo)
Bitches be pressed (Pressed)
Woo, yeah, yeah, woo


Prompt: Create a song that emphasizes the process of constantly pushing oneself to achieve success and confronts the haters in a catchy and repetitive manner.

Response:
Press, press, press, press
Press, press, press, press
Press, press, press, press
Pop up, guess who, bitch?
Pop up, guess who, bitch?


Prompt: A scorned lover confronts their partner's fake friends and reveals their betrayal, expressing anger and frustration.

Response:
Look, I just want to break up all your shit
Call your mama phone, let her know that she raised a bitch
Then dial tone, click
And fuck your little fake-ass friends
Comin' round actin' like they my bros
I seen y'all little group texts
Where you all like to brag about your hoes
And you can tell your little bitch
I screenshotted all her naked pics
Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man?
Wake up and see your boobs on the 'Gram? Lil' bitch
I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus
I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers
Smash your TV from Best Buy
You gon' turn me into Left Eye
I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy
I had a feelin', it turns out you lie to me
I'm holdin' back everything that's inside of me
How you out fuckin' with bitches that follow me?


Prompt: Write a song about a person's heart racing, snooping through their partner's phone, and seeing things they don't like, while they're asleep.

Response:
My heart is beating like it's bleedin' out
You sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'
You sleepin' like a baby
Everyone was right about you now, and
You creepin', you creepin', you creepin'
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I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
Saw some things I didn't like
I went through your phone last night
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh


Prompt: A song that expresses the feelings of jealousy and anger towards a partner who is cheating, imagining different scenarios in which the character confronts the situation.

Response:
All I can see is you and her in different scenarios
Beyoncé on my stereo, "Resentment" on repeat
I'ma make you a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach
Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit"
Look, did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?
You risk your whole home for a ho from the bar?
You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches
You don't even cheat with no bad bitches
This shit is eatin' me, you sleepin' peacefully
Gettin' more mad at you, thinkin' 'bout stabbin' you
Don't even know that you this close to dyin'
You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?"


Prompt: A person is experiencing mixed emotions towards someone they care about, including feeling betrayed and jealous after discovering information about them through their phone.

Response:
My heart is beating like it's bleeding out
You sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'
You sleepin' like a baby
Everyone was right about you now, and
You creepin', you creepin', you creepin'
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
Saw some things I didn't like
I went through your phone last night
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh


Prompt: Imagine a song where the singer is expressing their overwhelming feelings and frustration towards a situation or a person, using the word "killin'" as a metaphor for how much it is affecting them.

Response:
It's killin' me
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh
It's killin' me
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh
It's killin' me
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh
It's killin' me


Prompt: A person feels upset after snooping through their partner's phone and discovering something they didn't like.

Response:
I went through your phone last night
I went through your phone last night
Saw some things I didn't like
I went through your phone last night
It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh


Prompt: The singer confidently expresses their independence, choosing to focus on their own desires and priorities, while wearing a high-end designer jacket and acknowledging their growing success.

Response:
Left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it
Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket
Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks divine
No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like
I do what I like, I do, I do
I do what I like, I do, I do
I do what I like, I do, I do
I do what I like, I do, I do


Prompt: When you're feeling fresh and confident, describe someone entering a room with dripping diamonds on their wrist.

Response:
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)


Prompt: A song about a confrontation with an arrogant and manipulative woman who is ultimately put in her place by the singer's confident swagger and high-end jewelry.

Response:
Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (Thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (Lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (Drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (Hey)


Prompt: Write a song about a confident man who doesn't hesitate to flaunt his material possessions and isn't afraid to call out those who try to challenge him.

Response:
Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (Thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (Uh, drip, drip)
The bitch got mad, I dissed her (Hey)


Prompt: A rapper describes their entrance to a venue, emphasizing their swagger and flashy accessories, particularly their diamonds on their wrist that seem to drip like ice.

Response:
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)


Prompt: A song about feeling disconnected from a loved one due to their unavailability and wanting them to reach out more often.

Response:
You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring
I can't keep this on the low
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring


Prompt: A frustrated individual attempting to reach an unresponsive friend, expressing their feelings of being overlooked, and challenging them to improve their communication skills.

Response:
Should I call first? I can't decide
I want to, but a bitch got pride
The switchin' up shit is what I can't fuck with
I'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with
And you ain't hit me up in a while
Actin' like you don't know what number to dial
You quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel
'Cause a nigga only gon' do what you allow
You don't want this gun smoke
Learn to text with your nose if your thumb broke
I don't care if we get into it and I stall on your ass
Better still wake up to missed calls from your ass, nigga


Prompt: A song about a woman who wants her ex-partner to call her more often, but also feels that he might not be loyal enough if he doesn't. She expresses her feelings through metaphors and lyrics about phone calls and relationships, while also claiming she might turn into a "diva" if her heart is not put on speaker.

Response:
You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring
I can't keep this on the low
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring
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Nah, nigga, now you gon' have to call me (Call me)
'Cause I'm lookin' at these messages, they on me (Yeah)
Actin' like they ain't niggas that want me
Let another nigga in your spot, and you gon' be hot, nigga, coffee
You gon' be sick to your, stomach
Hit me when you free, 1-800
It's emergency, call me 911
'Cause right now I'm out here tryna find someone
The ring on my phone, ring on my finger (Brrr)
You actin' like you ain't tryna do either (Yeah)
Once a good girl, watch me turn diva
Here goes my heart, I put it on speaker (Oh)


Prompt: A person expressing their longing for someone to call them again, emphasizing the importance of communication and the impact it has on their emotions.

Response:
You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring
I can't keep this on the low
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring


Prompt: A song about missing someone who used to be constantly in touch, but now seems to be more focused on their own life and less available. The singer expresses their desire for the other person to be more present in their life and make more of an effort to communicate.

Response:
You used to be on my line
On my tick all the time, yeah
Love it when you make me feel
Like you don't mind when I ain't got time for you
And no it don't go to my head, I'm only arrogant in bed
I just love to know you wanna spend time with me instead
Now you all caught up, yeah
You all caught up and you done left me alone, yeah
You was all fed up
Ready for the next step, wanna be on your own
Said I just miss you, I just miss us, baby
All I know is
You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh
You don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring (You don't make it ring, baby)
I can't keep this on the low (Yeah, yeah, oh)
I want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring


Prompt: Create a song that empowers people to rise above their challenges and overcome obstacles.

Response:
I'ma make a fuck nigga feel me (Yeah)
Said I'ma do a broke bitch filthy (Ah)
I'ma make a fuck nigga feel me (Grrr)
Said I'ma do a broke bitch filthy (Grrr)


Prompt: A resilient individual, determined to overcome all obstacles and challenges, no matter how many times they are knocked down.

Response:
We gon' win
Knock me down nine times but I get up ten (Woo)
Yeah, I said we gon' win
Knock me down nine times but I get up ten, bitch (Grrr)


Prompt: Someone is excitedly celebrating their success and the good life they're currently enjoying.

Response:
I'm livin' my best life, yeah, yeah
I'm livin' my best life
Made a couple M's, you know (IGH! Huh!)


Prompt: Write a song about someone celebrating their birthday, reflecting on their life experiences, and enjoying the company of their friends.

Response:
Said I'm livin' my best life
Said I'm livin' my best life
Made a couple M's with my best friends
Turned all my L's into lessons
You see the whip pullin' up, it's like "skrrt"
Dreams pullin' up, I'm like "skrrt"
I'm livin' my best life
It's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like


Prompt: A person is expressing their confidence in their partner's sexual prowess and how it affects their life, using metaphorical language to describe their relationship.

Response:
**** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house (Hol' up)
I said certified freak, seven days a week
Wet and gushy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)


Prompt: Imagine if a popular artist wanted to create a catchy song about an overly emotional and wet party situation. In this scenario, they use exaggerated language and humor to convey the intensity of the situation.

Response:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you dealin' with some wet and gushy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy
Give me everything you got for this wet and gushy


Prompt: Write a playful and energetic song about a situation involving a lot of liquid, possibly in a kitchen or involving food preparation, with the repetition of the phrase "wet and gushy.

Response:
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you dealin' with some wet and gushy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy
Give me everything you got for this wet and gushy
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet and gushy
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet and gushy
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet and gushy
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet and gushy, huh


Prompt: A young girl is trying to communicate to her family that there's an uninvited guest in their home, but she's unsure of how to approach the situation.

Response:
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house
There's some **** in this house


Prompt: A song that addresses and celebrates the connections and camaraderie between people from different parts of the world, specifically highlighting the bond between individuals with a certain lifestyle or attitude.

Response:
Goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(A-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, woo (Hol' up)
This goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah
(Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
From across the globe, look, uh


Prompt: Create lyrics about pursuing a luxury lifestyle, being fearless, and having a wealthy lawyer on your side to handle any legal issues.

Response:
Now, I said luxury apartments (Wow)
I'm young and I'm heartless (Yeah)
There's a bitch there in my vision that bitch is a target (Brrr)
Lawyer is a Jew, he gon' chew up all the charges
Don't matter if you fuck with me, I get money regardless (cash)


Prompt: A song about the importance of having enough money to buy necessary items like food (chicken and bread) and the consequences of being stressed about finances.

Response:
That guap, guap, get some chicken
Guap, guap, get some bread
Guap, guap, get some chicken
Guap, guap, get some bread
Bitch you pressed, you can flex
Get some money, ho, tell me why you stressed


Prompt: A song about a girl who is searching for her missing cheese and a boy who doesn't understand her intentions, while they both engage in a playful dance of flirtation and friendly rivalry.

Response:
I need that cheese, shorty
Show me where it's at (Boy, please, whatever)
You play with me (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)
I might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)
Now with me it's only facts (Boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh


Prompt: A rapper is expressing their desire for a woman's affection, using the metaphor of "cheese" to represent her attention. The rapper playfully teases the woman, while also asserting that they are genuine and only telling the truth. The lyrics then transition to a boastful statement about their financial worth and the expensive items they possess.

Response:
I need that cheese, shorty
Show me where it's at (Boy, please, whatever)
You play with me (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)
I might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)
You make-believe (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)
Now with me it's only facts (Boy, please, whatever)
Expensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh


Prompt: A song that emphasizes acceptance and a positive outlook on life, using the word "alright" in a repetitive and empowering manner.

Response:
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright


Prompt: A song about the allure and significance of money, specifically in the form of a "money bag," and the confidence of the singer who is known for their wealth.

Response:
Money bag, money bag
Money bag, bitch, I'm lookin' like a money bag (Yeah)
Money bag
Cardi


Prompt: A song about living a luxurious lifestyle, flaunting wealth and being surrounded by beautiful women who are also confident and powerful.

Response:
I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday
This is sweet pussy Saturday, that's just what Plies say
I said "Bae, it's a snack," he said it's an entrée
With them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyoncé
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
He can tell from the front I got ass behind me
And I park my Bentley truck on my Versace driveway (Skrrt)
Lookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh
(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)
Money bag, money bag, money bag, woo
(Money bag, money bag, money bag)
And my bitches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids
And they all Bloody Gang, so don't be talkin' sideways


Prompt: A song about standing up for oneself and not being afraid of confrontation, emphasizing the repetition of the artist's determination to address any conflict head-on and maintain a strong, unwavering stance.

Response:
Ran down on that bitch twice
Ran down on that bitch twice
You know me, I be with whatever
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever
Ran down on that bitch twice
Ran down on that bitch twice
You know me, I be with whatever
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever


Prompt: Imagine a group of friends at a party, trying to impress each other by making a show-stopping entrance.

Response:
Yeah
Lookin' like I caught a (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Woah


Prompt: A confident and successful individual in the world of gangs or street life, asserting their power and status within their social circle.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: A singer describes their rise to fame and newfound confidence in their ability, while expressing their disdain for people doubting them and questioning their financial status.

Response:
Look at me, look at me
They ain't like me before, now they bookin' me
The glow got bitches so shook at me
They like, "Chef Cardi B, what you cookin' B?"
I say, "Bitches, got me on some new shit"
I swear niggas got me feelin' ruthless
Too much mo'fuckers done doubted me
That's why I had to just prove it
I remember walkin' in the stores, I couldn't buy nothin'
They look at me starin'
Now I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it
I don't even think
Bank tellers asking for info
'Cause now my deposits on Kimbo
Told that bitch, "Gimme my money
Why the fuck you askin' all this info?"
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Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn't luck up
Was grindin' all night
Didn't sleep 'til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I'm that bitch
Every nigga wanna hit


Prompt: A song about a confident individual who has succeeded in their life, possibly through criminal means, and now has an entourage of loyal friends who are also considered "gangsta bitches.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: A song about confidence, resilience, and being a "gangsta bitch" from the streets of Bronx, New York. The lyrics should emphasize the protagonist's toughness and ability to stand strong against adversity, as well as the loyalty of their friends and family in their community.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: A confident and empowered woman declaring her dominance in the music industry, expressing her determination and success to her listeners.

Response:
KSR (ooh)
Hah, it's Cardi, ayy
Said, "I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"
Umm...


Prompt: A female rapper confidently asserting her dominance and loyalty to her crew, expressing her power as a boss, and explaining that her friends and fans deserve the song she made for them, while also making it clear that anyone who messes with her or her friends is not to be trifled with, as they are not her friends.

Response:
Said, "Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me ni aunque tú quieras"
That's a fact, Cardi B y de el trap soy la mamá
Hit the store y compro todo lo que quiera comprar (Chin)
I'm a boss, you a worker, yo a'lante y tú atrás (Wee-ooh)
Esta canción es pa' mis goonies y mis cuero', ¡wuh! (Wuh)
Un show mío lo que tú haces en un año entero
Si me ves no me saludes, tú y yo no somos amiga' (Ajá)
Si tú no hace' dinero tú no eres de las mías


Prompt: Write a song about confronting someone who pretends to be a friend but is actually fake.

Response:
Hella fake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Ain't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face


Prompt: A song about calling out someone's insincerity and challenging their intentions, while emphasizing the importance of genuine connection and friendship.

Response:
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Ain't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie


Prompt: Write a lyrics that describe a confident woman who's not afraid to stand up for herself and make her own choices, while addressing haters and reminding them that she's not someone to mess with.

Response:
Let's go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
Why you actin' like I won't leave you down in the ground?
But you knew what it was from the get-go
That Cardi on some new shit
Get that money then I go flip
Some people think I'm just a dumb bitch
If that was true I wouldn't have shit, yeah
Bronx bitch 'til the day I die
I did my dirt and I ain't gotta lie
You can talk crazy on IG
But when I run up, let them hands fly
I don't fuck around with no fuckin' clowns
Any niggas with me, they fuckin' hounds
Any bitches with me, they fuckin' down
So if you really 'bout it, then pull up now
You stuck, bitch, yeah
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Pull up, bitch, yeah
Like wassup, bitch, yeah


Prompt: A friend challenges another to prove their loyalty and sincerity, urging them to "pull up" and show their true intentions. The song is about testing the depth of a friendship and expecting genuine actions from others.

Response:
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Ain't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie


Prompt: Describe a scene at a party where people are trying to impress others with their wealth and influence, while also highlighting the presence of attractive women.

Response:
I need all my money makers bring that cash out
I need all my D boys to bring that cash out
I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out
Don't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?
I need all my money makers bring that cash out
I need all my D boys to bring that cash out
I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out
Don't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?


Prompt: A rap song that celebrates the artist's connections to "real niggas" and "bad bitches," while also emphasizing the benefits of being rich and famous, such as popping or influencing others in various ways.

Response:
Real niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me
So if you don't it's probably cause you broke or you ugly
Real niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me
So if you don't it's probably cause you broke or you ugly
Every time that I'm on the road—popping
Every time that I do a show—popping
When I put this pussy on the pole—popping
Friends want to have these cornrows—popping


Prompt: A lyricist expressing their desires and experiences with people around them, focusing on the importance of money and material possessions in their life, while also acknowledging the judgment they face for their lifestyle choices and the superficial nature of their interactions.

Response:
I need all my money makers bring that cash out
I need all my D boys to bring that cash out
I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out
Don't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?
I need all my money makers bring that cash out
I need all my D boys to bring that cash out
I need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out
Don't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?
You bitches be so fucking thick
But it's cool, 'cause I'll be fake too
Now people be like "you stupid bitch"
"Strippening over a real job"
So how the fuck about we've been?


Prompt: Write a song about a confident and successful individual who always keeps things on fleek and charges for their services.

Response:
I pull up like "What's up?", everything on fleek
I do it nice, seven days a week
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
I don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge
When I'm done, they be like you better
You better, you better, you better, you better
When that check come I be like
You better, you better, you better, you better


Prompt: A confident and powerful female character entering a party, taking control and asserting her dominance, while challenging others to respect her actions and swagger.

Response:
I'm Cardi, exotic, my ice retarded
I walk in, the party get started
Murder scene, he want all this
Your bitch I demolish, on fleek is what you call it
This not a game, fuck is you saying?
Bullshit is something I don't entertain
Come correct if you gon' call out my name
Not talking money, I'm switching these lanes like swerve
Now watch me, now watch me, swag surf
Boy, you better respect the curve
I'm on my bullshit, fuck what you heard
Oh, you ain't know? Well you gon' learn


Prompt: Write a song about being confident and successful, using unique phrases and referencing your own unique style and influence on others.

Response:
I pull up like "What's up?", everything on fleek
I do it nice, seven days a week
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
I don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge
When I'm done, they be like you better
You better, you better, you better, you better
When that check come I be like
You better, you better, you better, you better
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Fleek, the definition of me
I keep it in check, papi
I am a whole different breed
I'm Cardi, capisce
Them other ones can't compete
I make bitches wanna retreat
I go to the desert for weeks
When I come back I come back with heat
Now they be all up in my DM
Tryna get Cardi B to PM
I swear to God I don't see 'em
I'm high up in the hills like The Weeknd


Prompt: A confident, successful person offers their services for a fee, and warns that their clients had better be ready to pay for the results they get.

Response:
I pull up like "What's up?", everything on fleek
I do it nice, seven days a week
Like oh my, oh my, oh my God
I don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge
When I'm done, they be like you better
You better, you better, you better, you better
When that check come I be like
You better, you better, you better, you better


Prompt: Write a song about someone who feels like they've given everything to a relationship but ends up feeling betrayed, realizing they need to be selfish for themselves.

Response:
I gave you more than I give myself
So loyal to you that I betrayed myself
Well, I guess I'ma wither away
You a snake, and you chose to slither today
I gave my all; my love and my trust, but
I guess my all just wasn't enough, yeah
There's something about you; I can't help it
But I'ma do for myself, I'm being selfish


Prompt: Imagine a song where the singer is expressing their feelings for someone, comparing their love interest's presence to a catchy melody. The singer also hints at their past life, possibly involving dangerous situations, and emphasizes the difficulty of showing their true feelings due to the complexities of their past.

Response:
Babe, your melody is the voice I need
Makes me skip a beat, yeah
And baby, you know it, yeah
But it's hard to show it, yeah, yeah
See, the one I love used to be in clubs
Used to fuck with thugs, yeah
And I can't expose it, yeah
'Cause she already know it yeah, but


Prompt: Why don't you ask me? It seems like we're trapped in a cycle of unanswered questions, unable to trust each other, and feeling hurt by the ones we truly love. Is there a way to break this pattern and find answers?

Response:
Why don't you ask me
Why is it so hard to fall in love
Why don't you ask me
Why can I never ever ever trust?
Why don't you ask me
Why everything is going in circles
Why don't you ask me (I guess you never know)
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I guess we never know
They say the one that you truly love
Hurts you the most
Now the one that I truly love
Hurt me the most
Now the one that you truly love
Is hurting you the most
I guess I'll never know
Why I got so cold, it's not your fault, girl


Prompt: Remind a young woman to take care of herself, prioritize her own needs, and acknowledge that she's not responsible for the feelings of others, especially in a cold environment.

Response:
Be selfish, be selfish
Be selfish (I’m so cold, girl)
Be selfish, be selfish
Be selfish (It’s not your fault, girl)
Be selfish, be selfish
Be selfish (I’m so cold, girl)
Be selfish, be selfish
Be selfish (It’s not your fault, girl)


Prompt: A person feeling hurt and betrayed by a loved one, struggling with the pain and questions, and eventually deciding to put themselves first and learn to be selfish.

Response: Withering away as I gaze at the sky. Looking at his face, and all the pain it caused me. I ask why. Didn't I love? Didn't I give you more than I ever gave myself? What do you wish, 'cause that part of me no longer exist? This time I'm first, I'm picking me, I finally learned to be selfish.Embed


Prompt: A song that criticizes people who wear cheap, low-quality hair extensions, emphasizing that the singer won't respect anyone who wears them.

Response:
Cheap ass weave
Cheap ass weave
How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?
Cheap ass weave
Cheap ass weave
Don't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave


Prompt: A humorous song about the importance of looking good and being confident, but with a twist on using a cheap hairpiece.

Response:
Cheap ass weave
Cheap ass weave
How everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?
Cheap ass weave
Cheap ass weave
Don't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave


Prompt: A group of friends are discussing their new remix and how it's making them feel confident and catchy. They all use their unique styles and influences to create a catchy and fun song that emphasizes their individuality.

Response:
Ya dig?
Yeah
Lookin' like I caught a (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Cardi (Look at me)
Woah


Prompt: A rapper confidently asserting their status as a "gangsta bitch" from Bronx, New York, while talking about the power they hold after having "caught a lick" and boasting about their crew's ability to "run up on" anyone who messes with them.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, Offset!)
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: Imagine a song where the artist claims to have found success and confidence after overcoming various challenges. They express their dominance and loyalty to their crew, while showcasing a fearless attitude towards their enemies. The chorus of the song continuously repeats the phrase "lookin' like I caught a lick," symbolizing the artist's newfound prosperity and swagger.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: A female artist rises to fame, leaving people who once doubted her amazed by her success.

Response:
Look at me, look at me
They ain't like me before, now they bookin' me
The glow up got bitches so shook at me
They like, "Chef Cardi B, what you cookin', B?"
I say, "Bitches, got me on some new shit"
I swear niggas got me feelin' ruthless
Too much mo'fuckers done doubted me
That's why I had to just prove it
I remember walkin' in the stores, I couldn't buy nothin'
They look at me stank
Now I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it
I don't even think
Bank tellers asking for info
'Cause now my deposits on Kimbo
Told that bitch, "Gimme my money
Why the fuck you askin' all this info?"
Run up, get done up
Got shooters ready for a come up
Promise you I didn't luck up
Was grindin' all night
Didn't sleep 'til the sun up
Now I got up on my shit
Walk around like I'm that bitch
Every nigga wanna hit


Prompt: Write a song lyric expressing confidence, strength, and loyalty in a gang context.

Response:
Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)
Run up on me, you get hit
And all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)
Bronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)
Since Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)
Got some hittas in my clique
Lookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Lookin' like I caught a lick


Prompt: Discussing Cardi B's Bodak Yellow remix and referencing other famous artists' works while emphasizing the catchy music and energetic sound.

Response:
Ayy, ayy, you know, you know why I fuck with Cardi B?
'Cause they be thinkin', they be thinkin' both of us crazy and shit
Like this sound like some, some, some, Bodak Orange shit
Or some, some Kodak Orange shit, man... like... ayy


Prompt: A person is expressing their feelings of distrust towards people in their life, mentioning that they no longer stress over their actions and are focused on making their own moves. They also mention that they have gained wealth which has made their heart cold, and they now "flex" on their haters.

Response:
I don't really trust them no more
All these bitches do is talk behind your back, that's a no go
And I don't really stress it no more
Getting all this money made my heart so cold
Middle finger up to you hoes
Hating on me, I'm making moves on the road though
And I don't really trust them no more
I don't really stress it no more
I don't be trusting them, I don't be trusting them
I don't be stressing them, I don't be stressing them
I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them
I swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them


Prompt: Write a song about rising above negativity and proving one's worth despite previous insecurities and naysayers.

Response:
Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire)
Once upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly
Came from a chick who **** wanna touch on me


Prompt: A rapper boasting about their physical appearance, wealth, and lifestyle, while expressing the desire to share their good fortune with those who deserve it, and cautioning against spending time with those who do not have the same resources.

Response:
I said my face bomb, abs tight
Racks stack up Shaq height
Jewelry on me, flashlight
I been lit since last night
Hit him with that good good
Make you wanna act right
Broke boys don't deserve no kitty
(I know that's right)


Prompt: A celebrity is excited to show off their designer bags and cars, and expresses this through a catchy and confident tune.

Response:
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up


Prompt: Write a song about a confident and strong-willed individual who isn't afraid to express themselves, attracts attention and admirers, and is unaffected by negativity and naysayers.

Response:
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Huh)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)
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I could make the party hot, I could make your body rock
Haters can't do nothin' with me, chances are they probably not
If I had a stick, you'd probably lick it like a lollipop
Shorty speakin' cap-enese, hit 'em with karate chop
I'm forever poppin' it, pullin' up and droppin' it
Gotta argue with him 'cause you know he love a toxic chick
**** out here playin', gotta make him understand
If ain't no ring on my finger, you ain't goin' on my 'Gram


Prompt: Write a song about a confident and successful individual who flaunts their wealth and lifestyle, while also warning about the consequences for those who don't have money.

Response:
I said my face bomb, abs tight (Yeah)
Racks stack up Shaq height (Yeah)
Jewelry on me, flashlight (Huh)
I been lit since last night (Woo)
Hit him with that good good
Make you wanna act right (Ah)
Broke boys don't deserve no kitty
(I know that's right)


Prompt: Write a catchy rap song about high-end fashion and luxurious items, emphasizing confidence and swagger in the lyrics.

Response:
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)


Prompt: A scorned individual expresses their dissatisfaction with someone's unhygienic behavior, and threatens to make things worse for them. The person claims that the other person is not worth getting close to, and questions their intentions. The individual also finds joy in the idea of being desired by someone else.

Response:
**** ain't messin' with me now and I can see why
Dirty, dusty, girl, you got pink eye
Say they want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep
Please tell her back back, breath smell like horse (Ah)
Put it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't)
Tatted on my back 'cause I really like the pain (Ah)
He **** on my ****, I said, "I'm glad that you came"
If that **** had a twin, I would let 'em run a **** (Skrrt)


Prompt: A rapper is boasting about their recent success and opulence, mentioning their designer accessories and luxury vehicle while celebrating their return to the spotlight.

Response:
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up (Woo)
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man
Birkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up (Ooh)


Prompt: A song about a situation where something is going up, but then it gets stuck, repeated multiple times, with a humorous tone and the idea of playing it safe.

Response:
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)
Up, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo)
If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh
Look, gotta play it safe, huh
No face, no case (Hahaha)Embed


Prompt: A woman expressing her frustration with men who develop feelings for her and want to have a serious relationship despite her unwillingness to commit or take on traditional responsibilities.

Response: I hate when I'm using a guy and shit and they start catching feelings and like no matter what I tell them like they just don't stop liking me. Like I be like listen I'm a hoe I don't cook I don't clean like trust me you don't want me to be the mother of your kids. I don't like mother-in-laws and they just be on some sooo you don't gotta meet my mom. Like nigga you don't fucking get it though?


Prompt: You want me to create a song that is aggressive and confident, filled with swagger and not to be taken literally, using the phrase "lil bitch" as a form of emphasis.

Response:
I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)
Pop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)
And I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)
You niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)
(Repeat)


Prompt: Create a song that addresses the common braggadocio and exaggeration found in social media profiles and rap lyrics, highlighting the disconnect between online personas and reality.

Response:
Always talking about what you got so what you got
Always talking about you run that block nigga really what block
Always talking about your shooters ha, so who y'all shot?
Always talking about your foreign whips nigga, really what lot?
Always talking about y'all niggas scam okay you scam
But your bank account got 0 dollars, so what's the plan?
Boy you lying using hella filters this ain't the gram
Boy I'm hot I use you to cool me down nigga use the fan


Prompt: A rapper is expressing their disdain for "sauce niggas," describing how they easily eliminate them and how they don't waste their time on them, while also highlighting their dominance in the rap game and the difference between those who are truly talented and those who are just trying to get a rise out of them.

Response:
I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)
Pop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)
And I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)
You niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)
(Repeat)
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Some of you niggas is really too soft
I do y'all like frisbees you niggas get tossed
Always emotional blinging my line go find Nemo and nigga get lost
Cannot talk spicy cause you are not hot
You are just sauce
You bought me a chain, a ring, and a watch but how much it cost
It's not expensive then he is a not I'm cutting him off
They be like Cardi why you so cold nigga I don't defrost
And I mean it y'all fiending why you scheming
You sauce you false won't comment I red beam him


Prompt: A song about someone who has no patience for disloyal or weak-minded individuals, and who takes action to protect themselves and their allies.

Response:
I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)
Pop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)
And I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)
You niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)
(Repeat)


Prompt: A collaboration between a well-known rapper, Cardi, and a fellow hip-hop artist, Hoodcelebrityy, in which they encourage their fans to back up their confidence and celebrate their success.

Response:
Yeah
Cardi
Aw yeah
(Hoodcelebrityy)


Prompt: Write a lyric where a person is persuading someone to let them get close and enjoy their body, while assuring that the experience will leave them feeling like they're on fire.

Response:
Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer
Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer
This a nuh sum'n for your smile after
Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava


Prompt: A catchy, upbeat song about dancing and having fun, encouraging the listener to dance confidently and express themselves on the dance floor.

Response:
Back it up for me
Back it up for me, girl
Back it up for me
Back it up for me


Prompt: Create a song that celebrates the unique and intense sexual experience, emphasizing the power dynamics, pleasurable moments, and satisfying conclusion.

Response:
Back it up, I'm sittin' while me back it up
So me jack it up, sit down pon di cocky suh
Him wah his cocky suck, so me take me tongue and plap it up
Suck 'til cocky bruk, em seh gyal how you suh sloppy suh
Bwoy, you a deal wid di realest
And when me a cum, you gon' feel it
Give you the best fuckin' of yuh life
The way me back it up, me swear you naa go leave tonight
Hey boy, watch how me a go put pah yuh
The way me deal wid it, dem call me cumy master
Dah pussy tight, so yuh cum faster
And when me done wid you, you a go need wata
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Back it up for me
Back it up for me, girl
Back it up for me
Back it up for me


Prompt: A song about a man who is enjoying the company of a stripper, who not only dances well but also sings, and he would love to have more interactions with her even beyond this life.

Response:
Gyal, mek it clap fi di Don
Back it up pon me, me have di cash inna hand
Pussy a buss out a di damn piece a thong
So me love when gyal grab the mic, sing a song
That's right, yuh titty dem a buss out a yuh dress like
The strippers dem a wah yuh dress like
Dem gyal deh me love, dem have the best vibe
Me woulda fuck yuh 'til death and fuck yuh inna the next life


Prompt: A man trying to convince a woman to let him spend time with her and enjoy her company, assuring her that he won't disappoint her, and using the metaphor of "lava" to emphasize the intensity of his feelings.

Response:
Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer
Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer
This a nuh sum'n for your smile after
Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava


Prompt: A woman asking her lover to perform a specific dance move and expressing how much she enjoys it when he does so.

Response:
Back it up for me
Back it up for me, girl
Back it up for me
Back it up for me
Yuh say yuh love it how me back it up
Pussy fat, print out, me nuh affi pack it up
Position, look round a back, how you a mash it up
Pussy nice and firm, it get the cocky tough
Wooii, yuh say me bad, yuh need a wine afta
And the pussy, yah sumn you'd a die afta
Give it to you one time, you woulda cry afta
But me nuh waa nuh watchman weh come fi spy afta, wooii


Prompt: Write a song about a man trying to convince a woman to let him get to know her, assuring her that it's not just about her appearance, and that he has genuine intentions.

Response:
Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer
Yuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer
This a nuh sum'n for your smile after
Me guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava


Prompt: A catchy tune about a fun dance challenge where the girl is being encouraged to show off her dance moves and "back it up" to impress the crowd.

Response:
Back it up for me
Back it up for me, girl
Back it up for me
Back it up for me


Prompt: A confrontation with people who misunderstand your actions and intentions, while expressing your ability to adapt and change your tactics in response to challenges and expectations.

Response:
Deal with them no no
Deal with them I can't
Peanut butter ass work
Fuck around and get jammed
Cardi in this bitch you better understand
I flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand


Prompt: A confident and assertive woman from the hood who doesn't hesitate to express her loyalty and dominance in her neighborhood, and talks about her disdain for people who are not focused on making money.

Response:
I be that hood bitch from that block
It's my hood on top
Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped
I'm really with the shits I'm a real bitch I don't flop
They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot
Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word
These cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves
I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word
And if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves


Prompt: A song about a strong, independent woman who isn't afraid to stand up for herself, call out fake people, and live her life on her own terms.

Response:
Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fake
You talking all that tough shit but quick to talk to the jakes
Let a bitch try me that's these red bottoms to the face
Nigga hating hoes ain't got no clout that's Superman with no cape
All I need is Coronas and I'm set for the night
Let a bitch act up just know it's on sight
They mad cause my time came and I didn't miss my flight
Fuck you thought a bitch was gonna be down her whole life
Bitch no
I be that hood bitch from that block
It's my hood on top
Why you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped
I'm really with the shits I'm a real bitch I don't flop
They ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot
Yeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word
These cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves
I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word
And if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves


Prompt: Write a rap lyrics that describe Cardi B's powerful and seductive influence on men and her unwavering focus on making money.

Response:
Yo, I'm Cardi B with the wicked flow
Ask them, I keep them niggas on their tippy toes
Nick-nack-paddy-wack, give a dog a bone
Got him runnin' home, fuck him good, get that money flow
Pussy got him goin' places he would never go
Pussy got him cookin', now he wanna clean the stove
Pussy got him fucked up, I think he overdosed
But I ain't Travis Scott, I ain't got no antidote
Antidote, antidote


Prompt: A rapper reflects on their rise to fame and success, highlighting the jealousy and resentment from those who didn't believe in them at the beginning. The lyrics describe the harsh realities of the industry, how some artists compromise their values and dignity for fame and money.

Response:
When I come up in the building I initiate
I'm the reason why the fuckers gotta renovate
I'm eatin' good and they mad they can't get a plate
Never thought we'd be gettin' booked in different states
Before the century they didn't even look this way
Now they wanna eat my ass like a skirt steak
Got 'em sending gifts, it's not even my birthday
You niggas soft and I meant that in the worst way
Oh you bitches suckin' dick just to get a bag
You hustlin'-backwards ass bitch, you're doin' bad
It's pretty sad, you should be getting more than that
Suck a dick so you can pay your rent, couple months with that
I mention flow, keep it on the low, I tell you facts
When a nigga 'bout to cum, just throw it back
It's over, you won, that nigga trapped
And that bank account, girl? Empty that


Prompt: A group of friends hanging out, listening to music, and one of them asks Cardi B, a well-known rapper, to share her thoughts or perform for them.

Response:
Oh, how you doin'?
I'm alright
Hahaha
Man, turn this shit up, man
Ay, Cardi, you got something to say?
You got something to say, talk to ‘em
Cardi!


Prompt: A sexually suggestive song that uses humor and wordplay to describe a woman's fantasies and desires.

Response:
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Cardi!
Hop on top (Uh), I wanna ride
I do a kegel, while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
Pussy is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
There's roleplay, I wear a disguise
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Prompt: A song about someone confidently displaying their wealth and lifestyle, especially in the context of being at a club and interacting with other people.

Response:
Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes
I be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes
 wrist full of gold
I be stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes
Grind up a check, got it at the store
Runnin' through the checks till the club close
Stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes
I be stylin' on these bitches, stylin' on these hoes


Prompt: A remix of a popular song where the artist expresses their enjoyment for something specific, and emphasizes the importance of the listener's belief in their statement.

Response:
Yeah baby, I like it like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like that
You gotta believe me when I tell you
I said I like it like—


Prompt: A song about a bitter relationship where the narrator is upset at their partner for being close with someone they dislike.

Response:
Leave that bitch alone
Leave that bitch alone
You knew that I was crazy
Why the fuck you took her home?
Now I'm goin' through your phone
Seein' all these hoes
You knew that I don't like her
What type of crazy shit you on?


Prompt: A friend warns another friend about the consequences of not answering their messages or being dishonest with their actions, while also making a threat about reacting violently to any potential betrayal.

Response:
You want me to come to your crib and get comfortable
What if I wanna move in and shit?
I will show up on some random shit
Don't let me catch a bitch, you wanna chance that shit?
You should just dead it
I swear to God you gon' regret it
Watch when I start askin' you:
Why the fuck you take so long to answer my message?
The fuck you gon' tell me?
Oh, you with the homies?
Don't even think you can curve me for some other pussy
'Cause it can get ugly
Boy, I be on some other shit
Just lettin' you know wassup
'Cause if I ever find out 'bout that other bitch
Boy, you gon' get that bitch cut
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I'm not the one
I don't know why would you try it
Trust me, my nigga, just know I will beat all of them judges
I swear I'm not lyin'
Pussy was good
Pussy was perfect
But watch when I pop all ya tires and key up ya whip
Like, "I hope it was worth it"


Prompt: A song about the frustration and anger of discovering a partner cheating, with lyrics that reflect the emotions of the singer.

Response:
Leave that bitch alone
Leave that bitch alone
You knew that I was crazy
Why the fuck you took her home?
Now I'm goin' through your phone
Seein' all these hoes
You knew that I don't like her
What type of crazy shit you on?


Prompt: A woman expressing her strong emotions and protective nature over a man she believes is being unfaithful to her, using metaphorical language and threats to emphasize her anger.

Response:
What if I tell you I wanna be wifey?
What you gon' tell me, I might be?
Then I'ma want ya password to ya Twitter, ya Facebook
And even ya IG
Boy, it's a wrap
'Cause I got the gat
And I will blow all them bitches that's all in ya DMs
Just don't call me back, nigga
Please don't be dumb
My hair always in a bun
You know what that means, I'll be ready for war
And remember I got a gun
I be on some other shit
Just lettin' you know from now
So when that time come around and I do catch you lackin'
Move outta town
I'm tellin' you
I don't be with all that crying
If I get her or you fuck with motions
I'm gon' light ya girl on fire
Pussy was good
Pussy was perfect
But if I ever pop up on you fuckin' that bitch
Boy, you gon' need a surgeon


Prompt: A song about a guy who catches his friend cheating with his ex and is upset about it.

Response:
Leave that bitch alone
Leave that bitch alone
You knew that I was crazy
Why the fuck you took her home?
Now I'm goin' through your phone
Seein' all these hoes
You knew that I don't like her
What type of crazy shit you on?


Prompt: Write a song about a person who is confident in their wealth and success, as well as their ability to attract and please others. They enjoy spending money on luxurious items and experiences, and are not afraid to confront those who try to take advantage of them.

Response:
Hundred band, hundred band
I'm 'bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man
They fuck with my shmoney I'm sending them shots I watch them do the running man
I'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that
I'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that
He just want to splurge and its ok I'm so cool with that
5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy I'm so cool with that
Fuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that
Pussy got him on the jugg he gonna re-up and come right back


Prompt: A rapper is explaining his success in the music industry and how people have doubted him. He talks about his past as a stripper, and how he has risen in fame. The rapper also mentions that he will not be swayed by the haters and will continue to move forward.

Response:
He want to dab in this pussy but I don't think he get the picture
He ask me what I want I tell him, make me look like Sub-Zero sister
I'm talking that ice, just ignore the price or I might just dismiss ya
Don't do broke niggas, ain't no joke nigga 'cause the pussy delicious
Bitches mad at me cause I'm on my shit
I know they doubted me cause I used to strip
Blew on IG on some regular shit, then she to TV on some degular shit
When I pull up on that bitch for talking that shit amnesia kick in and I swear they forget
Then I think to myself they ain't fuck with my money then I keep it pushing watch out lil' bitch


Prompt: A rapper talks about their wealth, desire for spending money, and the lifestyle they lead, mentioning specific amounts spent on purses and the impact it has on others.

Response:
Hundred band, hundred band
I'm 'bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man
They fuck with my shmoney I'm sending them shots I watch them do the running man
I'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that
I'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that
He just want to splurge and its ok I'm so cool with that
5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy I'm so cool with that
Fuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that
Pussy got him on the jugg he gon' re-up and come right backEmbed


Prompt: A friend is giving you a hard time about someone being dishonest or untrustworthy, and you're expressing how you feel about it.

Response:
Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a


Prompt: Write a song about setting boundaries and expectations in relationships, addressing disrespectful behavior, and asserting one's independence.

Response:
Rule number one, if you ain't paying that's a no
Rule number two, tricks wait at the door
Rule number three, don't you tell me about your kids cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'll tell you how it is
Rule number four, you ain't never fucking raw no matter how much money is involved fuck you thought
Rule number five, I need unlimited supply whatever I want you buy
Rule number six, when we in the club don't be taking all the pics
Pay for the licks, you ain't getting no kiss nigga
I ain't your bitch nigga, you ain't shit nigga, no hugs no love you's a


Prompt: A scorned lover is singing about a man who is deceiving and dishonest, emphasizing their dishonorable actions and expressing that there is no love for someone so untrustworthy.

Response:
Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a


Prompt: Write a song that humorously addresses someone's expectations in relationships and highlights the importance of setting boundaries in order to avoid heartbreak or disappointment.

Response:
Rule number seven, when you take me out to eat after that day you can't see me for the week
Rule number eight, you can't call me babe boy we don't relate let's get that shit straight
Rule number nine, I ain't tryna wine and dine I'm just tryna shop bust a nut then goodbye
Rule number ten, when that bank account ends I find a new trick let the new games begin
I'm such a ho ass bitch
Big thot big thot
You thought I like you for you noooo
You think we have something in common
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Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
You catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick
No love no love for a


Prompt: A catchy, fun song about what women desire and prioritize in their lives.

Response:
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Yeah, it's what a girl like
Yeah, it's what a girl like
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
That's what a girl like
That's what a girl like


Prompt: A song expressing the rapper's desire for money and willingness to do whatever it takes to get it, with an emphasis on their determination to achieve financial success and their disregard for anyone who stands in their way.

Response:
Gimme money, all I want is money
I'm Cardi B, all I know is shmoney shmoney
Beat ya bitch, if it's not green then back up off me
Fuck it send em' EBTs, food stamps, this shit not funny
I'm here for money and I'm bout to put in work
Yellow man, nobody move, nobody get hurt
It's just to the paper
Fuck it, man I got a cake up
Niggas spend all this money, you saved up
Throw it all in his face like it's make-up
Yeah nigga, straight up


Prompt: Girls like me want money, not your man. I'm not interested in your Benjamin. All I care about is getting my hands on that check and your stylish setup.

Response:
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Yeah, it's what a girl like
Yeah, it's what a girl like
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
That's what a girl like
That's what a girl like
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I don't want ya man, hoe, I just want the money
Why don't you understand, hoe, please don't be a dummy
His name not Benjamin, he can't do nothing for me
It's all about a check and plus that nigga ugly
He like my setup, how I dress up, so I gas his head up
He spend that cheddar, mozzarella, yeah he fuck that check up
I tell him step up, put that bread up, don't you hesitate
I have the goons at your door, like "Hello, what's in the safe?"


Prompt: A catchy and repetitive chorus about a woman's desire for financial success rather than a man's attention.

Response:
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney
Yeah, it's what a girl like
Yeah, it's what a girl like
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
I don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney
That's what a girl like
That's what a girl like


Prompt: Imagine a person trying to express their conflicting emotions and confusion in a relationship, where they are torn between their love and the feeling of wanting to hurt their partner.

Response:
You know
I could love you with all my heart
You're my baby and
And I love you I just
I just feel the need to hurt you
Maybe I'm scorn
Maybe I need a therapist
Maybe I'm petty
I just


Prompt: A character is expressing their intense desire to leave a lasting impression on someone, no matter the pain it may cause. This character wants to ensure that the other person remembers them for a long time, even if it means causing them emotional or psychological harm.

Response:
I want to hurt you
I want to hurt you
I want to hurt you
I need to make you sure you remember me forever
E-e-e-e-ever
E-e-e-e-ever
E-e-e-e-ever
(I was raised well)
E-e-e-e-ever
E-e-e-e-ever
E-e-e-e-ever
I want to hurt you
I want to hurt you
I want to, I want to hurt you
I want to hurt, hurt, hurt
I want to hurt you
(Forever)
I want to hurt you
I want to, I want to hurt you
(Forever)
I want to hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I want to hurt you
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I want to hurt you
I got to make sure that you feel me
I need to make sure you remember me forever
I have to show you


Prompt: A young woman named Cardi, who feels lonely and misunderstood, determined to prove herself strong and make her mark in the world, despite the pain she has to endure.

Response:
Hi there
My name is, my name is
Cardi, Cardi, Cardi, Cardi
I don't know
I love it
I love it
Lonelyness
It fulfills my sorrow
You may think
You may think I have no tomorrow
Its easier to die
Than to live
But I will show you
That I'm strong enough
To use you and abuse you
And I'm gonna live
And I'm gonna win (haha)
I'm gonna win
I'm gonna win
I'm gonna win
I'm gonna win
I'm gonna win
I-I-I-I-I'm go-onna win
I want to hurt you
I got to make sure that you feel me
I need to make sure they remember me forever
I have to show you


Prompt: A group of friends talk about their relationships, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and support in their friendships, as well as having fun and being spontaneous.

Response:
Shattering glass
And motherfuckers be like, "But what type of niggas will wife you?"
My type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfuckin' long, bih
Thanks to all my followers that always defended me
Y'all like my god brothers and my god sisters
I would dead jump in your fight, I would dead jump in your fight
Now what's poppin?


Prompt: A song that encourages listeners to confront conflicts and challenges by shedding material possessions and unnecessary distractions.

Response:
Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit? I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off, weaves, off
Rings, off, everything, off
Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war?
They talkin' shit? I'm takin' tops off
Jeans, off, weaves, off
Rings, off, everything, off


Prompt: A confrontation with an intimidating and fierce opponent, someone comparing their skills to Superman, and an intense standoff. The confrontation ends with the opponent's defeat and the protagonist's triumph, as they stand over their downed opponent, referencing the memorable scene from the movie Friday where the character Smoke tells Craig, "you better pop off". The protagonist is Cardi B, a confident, east coast newcomer in the rap game.

Response:
Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied
Superman calves, and her shoulder somethin' retarded
I ain't backin' down, Cardi got the heart regardless
You gon' have to knock me out if you think I'ma forfeit
Gang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it
Pay a couple niggas and they had you out in a coffin
And I put that on my life, I really don't do this often
But the way I'm feelin' now, like whatever, I'm on it
Have you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off
Had the pastor prayin', like, "Sorry for your, loss"
Throw dirt on my name, you better pop off
My name ring bells like Mayweather, box off
I'm Cardi B, east coast newest contender
5'3" lookin' good with the nails bananas
Freddy Kruger on these bitches, I cut their lights off
Should have read the memo, Cardi B pops offEmbed


Prompt: Describe a person who confidently manipulates others for personal gain and showcases their wealth.

Response:
This is how I do
I make a fool out these bitches
They be thinking they tough
This is how I do
I make these niggas spend their money
Then I show them no love
This is how I do
If the bag not involved
Then you know it's a dub
This is how I do
They ain't fuck with me before now I gotta stunt


Prompt: The song is about Cardi B's rise to fame and the reactions of people who initially doubted her, as well as her confidence and attitude in the face of haters.

Response:
Pull up like huh?
They looking like what?
Heads turn left and right, they wonder who's her?
Cardi B, duh
Bitch don't front
You on my Gram all day, don't play dumb
Came up from the slums
The dirty, dirty Bronx
Where niggas quick to clip your shit, no fair ones
You gotta keep a gun, but beef to me is fun
I never back down, been this way since day one
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They shit on me before, thought I was just a stupid hoe
They tight now, they realize they was sleeping on gold
Took me one year man, and now I'm doin' shows
Now they wanna take pics with me, hold on let me pose
Believe me, I easily can do a bitch greasy
I'll give it to you just how you like it girlll
Cardi B in full effect, couple bitches upset
Couple niggas wanna hit it and they can't so they stressed


Prompt: A song about asserting dominance and confidence in social interactions, with the lyrics highlighting the narrator's ability to outsmart and outspend others while maintaining a cool demeanor.

Response:
This is how I do
I make a fool out these bitches
They be thinking they tough
This is how I do
I make these niggas spend their money
Then I show them no love
This is how I do
If the bag not involved
Then you know it's a dub
This is how I do
They ain't fuck with me before now I gotta stunt


Prompt: A confident and empowered female rapper is addressing her haters and rivals, asserting her dominance in the music scene, and boasting about her lifestyle and success.

Response:
Cardi in tune, bitches make room
Test me? The gat goes CLICK, CLACK, BOOM
Gangsta Bitch, oooh, Volume 2
Cop somethin' mean, when it start you hear that VROOM
Pull up to your side, 30 deep right?
Stuntin' on my ex, he thirsty for a reply
Sick, sick, sick
Call my phone, it's CLICK
Had me fucked up when you was fucking with that bitch
Making power moves
Goin' 50 on 'em
Same ones that played me
High-siddity on 'em
Back to back with it, goin' Drizzy on 'em
Now they tight, they gotta watch me make a milli on 'em


Prompt: Remember when someone said you'd work in a strip club for the rest of your life? Now, you're the one making the moves and defying expectations.

Response:
Ha-Ha!
Yo, yo, Remember, remember nigga when you told me that I was gonna work in that strip club Divas on 177th in the Bronx for the rest of my life? Well guess what nigga? Now i'm the fucking diva
Shit
Fuck outta here
GANGSTA!Embed


Prompt: A woman who was once a stripper has struggled to overcome the judgment and prejudice of others, but she perseveres, supporting herself and her family, while urging others to understand her situation.

Response:
You know, people underestimated me
And making me feel like I'm never gonna amount to shit because I used to be a stripper
It feels like I'm getting whipped in the back, with words
But you know what?
They don't see the bigger picture
I had to feed myself, I had to feed my family
But you know what?
Just here me out


Prompt: A heartfelt letter from a young man to his sister, providing advice about life, education, and staying true to oneself, while also addressing the challenges faced in his own life and expressing his desire for a better future.

Response:
Note to self, for my sister Hennessy
Try and go to school, finish up and get degrees
Don't be fucking trick niggas, just so you can eat
That's the shit I did and it really makes me weak
I would close my eyes, dying for it to be over
The thought of a stranger inside, I just can't be sober
Dirty ass breath, breathing all over my shoulders
Ain't no bitch gon' tell you that, just respect the soldier
And I wanna tell my dad, you don't gotta cab
Drive for two whole weeks just to make a stack
You don't gotta drive no more, I'm gon' change all that
I put that on my everything, I'm gon' pray for that


Prompt: A young woman reminisces about her childhood dreams of providing for her mother and how she plans to fulfill that dream in the present.

Response:
You know when I was a little girl I used to tell my mom
"Hey mom, when I grow up, I'm gonna buy you a house, I'm gonna buy you a car"
Until I turned eighteen, it's like damn, I can't even get me my own apartment
So, it's just like, now that I'm in this position I'm gonna
I'm gonna take full advantage of it
Like oh my gosh, I can't wait till I get to surprise my mom
Like, "Hey, I didn't went to college, but look, look at me mom, look at me now, look, look mom, look, look at your house, This is your house! Not mines, but yours, and I bough it for you!"Embed


Prompt: A song about a person who enjoys the lifestyle of wealth and the company of their friends who are also successful.

Response:
Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'
All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin'
All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit
Them commas comin'
Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'
Rollin', rollin'
All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit
Them commas comin' quick


Prompt: A confident and successful individual boasts about their ability to attract people and make things happen in their life, including turning haters into supporters and achieving their goals.

Response:
I got that sauce and that water
Set them hoes in a corner
I wake up and get paid
Everyday in that order
Had some hoes that was hatin’
Now they act like supporters
In my face tryna make up
Like they Mike or Sephora
But I leave a bitch wet if I let up, she gon need a first aid at the Red Cross
Skrt, skrt dip off in a red Porsche
Everything on my list getting checked off
Wet neck, wet wrist I’m as wet as jet skis
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Prompt: A song about someone being constantly harassed or followed by people seeking revenge, who discuss the person's actions and achievements, yet never confront them directly.

Response:
They out here looking for revenge
All day, all night
See me not once but twice
All looks and no fights
See me doing me got em wondering how a bitch came a took flight
They talk about me all night
God damn they must be tight
They looking for revenge


Prompt: A rap artist, who is known for being humble and not boastful, decides to address those who underestimate their abilities and threaten their personal boundaries. They assert their dominance and remind others to not take advantage of their kindness or challenge their reputation.

Response:
Know I don't really brag much, but bitches better stop fucking playing with me like I can't stunt on a bitch
Like, like y'all think, y'all think I'm playing with my pussy all day long or something
You know what, bring that back
Mm


Prompt: The singer is expressing a sense of confidence and self-assurance, repeating the phrase 'feelin' myself' to emphasize their self-esteem and empowerment.

Response:
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my


Prompt: Imagine a situation where someone has released a groundbreaking piece of technology or an innovative product that has a significant impact on the world.

Response:
Changed the game with that digital drop
Know where you was when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female, it make no difference
I stop the world
World, stop
Carry on


Prompt: A confident and flirtatious woman discusses her life with a man she met in Texas, boasting about her appearance and intelligence.

Response:
Kitty on fleek (Ooh), pretty on fleek (Ugh)
Pre-pre-pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek (Ooh)
Ridin'-Ridin' through Texas (Texas), feed him for his breakfast (Ugh, breakfast)
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless
He said "Damn, Nicki, it's tight," I-I say "Yeah, nigga, you right" (Ugh)
He said "Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin' that pipe"
I said "Yes, daddy, I do (Do), gimme brain like NYU" (U, ugh)
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you" (Uh)


Prompt: A confident, upbeat track about embracing your individuality and feeling good about yourself, showcasing your unique talents and style while encouraging others to join in on the fun.

Response:
I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that work
I got it, 36 of that real
Panky full of that bounce, baby
Come get you some of that bounce, baby
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Ugh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Ugh)
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm killin' my


Prompt: A song describing the process of producing and enjoying a high-quality drug, emphasizing the effects on the ego and the enjoyment of riding through Texas.

Response:
Cookin' up that base (Base), lookin' like a kilo (Kilo)
He just wanna taste (Taste), biggin' up my ego
(Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego)
(Ridin'-Ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)
Smoke it all off, talkin' bout that high-grade (High-grade)
Baby, hold up, I can kill your migraine
(Migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine)
(Ridin'-Ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)


Prompt: A tribute to the late rapper Biggie Smalls, acknowledging his timeless music and impact on the hip-hop genre.

Response:
Uh, mmm, kyuh
R.I.P. to B.I.G.
Classic shit


Prompt: In this song, a confident and successful female rapper is addressing her competition and sharing her achievements, while expressing her independence and describing her luxurious lifestyle. She also talks about her interactions with other women and her unwillingness to settle for anything less than the best. The lyrics reflect a strong sense of self-assurance and a dismissal of those who might question her success.

Response:
Yo, thinkin' out loud
I must have about a milli on me right now
And I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record
I'm still the highest sellin' female rapper for the record
Man, this the sixty-five millionth single sold
I ain't gotta compete with a single soul
I'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
Ask me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul
Pretty women, what's up? Is you here right now?
You a stand-up or is you in your chair right now? Uh
Do you hear me? I can't let a wack nigga get near me
I might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me
I ain't never need a man to take care of me
Yo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this
I floss every day, but I ain't a dentist
Your whole style and approach I invented
And I ain't takin' that back 'cause I meant it (Yeah)
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of
You know, yeah
Touchin', yeah
Night of


Prompt: Create a playful and catchy lyric that emphasizes the importance of having an attractive derriere while also alluding to the popular "My anaconda don't" phrase.

Response:
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got buns, hun


Prompt: A woman recounts her past relationship with a notorious Detroit drug dealer, Troy, and how he used to spoil her with expensive gifts and luxurious lifestyle, but now she's taking matters into her own hands and dressing to impress, ready to take control and dominate.

Response:
Boy toy named Troy
Used to live in Detroit
Bi-bi-big dope dealer money
He was gettin' some coins
Wa-wa-was in shootouts with the law
But he live in a palace
Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen
He was keepin' me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse
Bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who-who-who-who wanna go first?
I had 'em pushin' daffodils
I'm high as hell
I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit


Prompt: When cruising in my luxury car, I'm always prepared to impress and handle any conversation that comes my way, especially if it involves a potential romantic interest.

Response:
By-by-by-by-by-by the way, what he say? (Hey, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (Hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (Hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill
He keep tellin' me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (Hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (Hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like (Hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (Hey, hey)
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My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got buns, hun


Prompt: Write a song about someone's admiration for a person's attractive physical feature, focusing on their butt.

Response:
Oh my gosh
Look at her butt
Oh my gosh
Look at her butt
Oh-oh-oh-oh my gosh
Look at her butt
Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt


Prompt: A song that playfully references a large snake and its preferences in females, using humor and wordplay.

Response:
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you got buns, hun