Fluffy Gina

SWBEATS @ SUNO • 2026 • 😎 Yeah. Fluffy. Fluffy G. Fluffy Gina. Let's get it. No clocks. No bosses. Born on a couch, no silver spoon, just a slouch School was a joke, I was choking, I’m checking out! Fluffy the moniker, Fluffy G, Fluffy Gina Step in the ring, I demolish the whole arena! Not Gina Wild! But I’m wild with the pen, I’m a beast, I’m a savage, I’m feral again! Still Gina, still Fluffy, it’s gritty and ugly You thinking I'm soft but you never could touch me! Rippin' and flippin' the syllables, critically cynical, I am the pinnacle! Never a cubicle, keeping it brutal, this sick kinda flow is pharmaceutical! They wanted me quiet, I started a riot, I’m snapping the track and I'm breaking the dial Not Gina Wild but I’m vicious and violent, I’m bringing the noise to the dead and the silent! Fluffy! Yeah that’s the name that I claim in the brain I’m insane! No 9 to 5, I'm alive in the dirt and the grime and the pain! I ain't a corporate commodity, honestly, stopping me? That is a comedy! Born on the cushions, I'm pushing the buttons, I'm cooking up rhymes like a culinary! No water cooler, I rule like a ruler, my syllabus strictly artillery! Fluffy the monster, I conquer the roster, you clocking in daily, I'm breaking the factory! Out of the underground, wearing the crown, shutting it down when I come to your town! They say get a job, get a life, get a grip! I just laugh in your face, grab the mic, let it rip! Living on the sofa with a soda and a frozen pizza, Flowing like a motor, yeah the quota is to over-beat ya! Never wore a suit, I'm absolute, I'm the executioner, Sleeping till the noon, a lunatic, a revolutioner! They tell me "Gina, get a pension, pay attention, get a mortgage!" I tell 'em "Take your intervention, throw it in the burning forest!" I'm a menace on the mattress, not an actress, I'm authentic! When the baseline hits the stereo, the energy is frenetic! Just a couch potato? Nah, I'm a tornado in a tracksuit! Firing the syllables, I'm critical, the rapid-fire absolute! Yeah... they want me to sign the dotted line. They want me to clock in. I'm drawing the line, I'm out of my mind. Fluffy Gina. I'm lounging, but these rhymes are a grind. Watch this. Turn the beat back up! Let's go! I’m an anomaly, properly, mocking the whole economy! Snacking on chips while I'm building a hip-hop monopoly! Sweatpants on, but the flow is designer! Nobody harder or grittier, nobody finer than Gina! I'm breaking the meter, defeating the reader, I'm leaving them all in the dust! I operate only on couches and cushions and zero percent of your trust! Give me the mic and I'll show you a massacre, passing the passenger, faster than Dracula! Biting the beat, I'm a beast in the streets—wait, no, on the sofa, I'm taking the heat! Fluffy the boss, no tie and no collar, I'm making a million without a real dollar! Just spitting these syllables, strictly invincible, this is the principle, leaving them miserable! Gritty and hardcore, leaving them wanting more, kicking the door, and I'm settling scores! Fluffy G. Still on the couch. Still flowing sick. So F it. I love it.