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CORALINE ft. Shark Boy & My$tery Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You're clearly the expert on these things
After all, I'm just a big fat wuss-fuss
Hit from the back, that's a holy position
Not from the front, I'ma put her in mission
You think you fuckin' with me, got condition
I got a whole lot of lean, my nutrition
We smokin' weed, but it's dick her addiction
She got that brain, she got a tuition
I spark that pussy up like an ignition
Fuckin' it up, she in position
He like the kitchen, but we talkin' chicken, get it
She been on top, shawty, you right
You like a lot, I'm the key for inside
Testing my luck, I'ma get real high
Open her legs, I'ma get to inside
Run up my door, I don't run up my hole
Love on my bitch, yeah, love on this hoe
Love on my door, I just sip on my dro
Slip in my hole, yeah, slip in her throat
This my part, right
Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother looks on my wrist
Hater on her knees, tryna kiss on my stick
All my vacations look like I'm in Brookhaven
Saw a pretzel in my pants, it look like her snack
Like I'm Agent 00, bring that booty back
I'm a vampire, the way I'ma turn you to drac
All those racks in my pocket, it'll make you fat
If you see who I am, I'ma really a god
I'ma really take your taxes, I'm really a frog
Next thing you better kiss me like I am a princess and a frog
I don't know what to say, so next thing I'ma say, can you see me through the fog
I'ma rap for 20 minutes, I'ma rap pog
Also like I'm Eminem, I'ma rap God
Isaiah's over here, tryna fix the door and lock
And Christian over here, huh, he be like a doorknob
Yeah, I had to say something about Christian, I really hate him
I hope he gets attacked by three or four alligators
Let me stop with this shit, I'm a good boy
I had a stroke in me, it look like a toy
And when I pull this gun out, I'ma say good boy
Yeah, I had to sit like a dog, like I am Snoop Dogg
I'm a God
Girl, stop crying and take this log
Goodbye, hello, I gotta go home
Money ain't anything, my diamonds are yellow
You can't even DJ, you're a marshmallow
I freeze everything around me, I'm Sub-Zero
I save my girl's life, I'm really a hero
By the way, goodbye, huh, you are a weirdo
I gotta say hi, I'm not a weirdo
I'ma sneak you up like I'm a black widow
I had this girl underneath, she a freako
Hey baby, come get this fucking jam
I'ma pull you in my arms, I'ma teach you a real lesson
If I get this new Glock, it's a real Smiths weapon
I ain't postin' nine months, coarse kitchen
I'm pluggin' the gas, I'm also in the kitchen
I'ma make everybody eat my blissey
I'll see you a fake rat, but you're a drizzy
You're clearly the expert on these things
After all, I'm just a big fat wuss-fuss
Come back, please
I'm sorry I called you that
I really am
How'd you get here