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pixar moms 2 - lil kori lyrics

[intro: jeiku & lil kori]
(grandmastafunk in this b*tch)
ayo, we back on this pixar mom sh*t, bro
part two with kori (yes sir!)
bro, it’s these animators at pixar, i don’t know what they be doin’, bro (on god bro, like)
it* it’s just outta pocket, bro (like why do y’all n*ggas be makin’ y’all females attractive)
it’s out of hand, bro, like (just for the sole purpose of making it kid*friendly?)
the mom from bug’s life, bro, oh my god, bro (like, you know n*ggas finna be simpin’ for them sh*ts)
bro, mrs. incredible, like bro (ayy)

[verse 1: jeiku]
like mrs. incredible i wanna f*ck
got a bad b*tch, finna swallow my nut (okay)
pixar moms all on my d*ck, wanna f*ck
i tell ’em to chill, like we finna smash and i count up these bills (ayy)
eat up that booty like a happy meal
got anime b*tches all up in they feels
like jeiku and kori bе back on this rappin’ sh*t
ride with a pixar mom and i’m clappin’ (ayy)
stuntin’ on b*tches like just for thе h*ll of it
now i’m tryna f*ck you, lil ho, i am celibate
celibate b*tches all up my d*ck
i’ma need me a tissue, i’m finna nut quick (okay)
need me a tissue, i’m sneezin’ on b*tches
got a pixar mom, so get back to the dishes
[interlude: lil kori]
and i’m finna have a hard time following that up
but whatever, huh, ayy

[verse 2: lil kori]
pixar moms on me, they stay actin’ naughty
and i’m f*ckin’ on andy, that b*tch is a thotty
i c*ck back my p*n*s and bust on her body
so sick with the flow, i’m so muh’f*ckin’ snotty
ayy, tell celia i’m tryna f*ck
i’m getting, b*tch back the f*ck up, get away from me!
she thought i was coughin’ (ayo, what the f*ck?)
have you ever had days when you wanna give up?
run off with your cash just like w*lly, then walter
the chop, it be singin’ like it was an altar
you just like a stomach, so i be the ulcer
i wanna f*ck betty, so i might just call her
(mrs. incredible!) f*ckin’ pass her to brody
she d*ckin’ my style like my name 1nonly
these pixar b*tches, they stay lookin’ thick
bad b*tch, her name riley, she ridin’ this d*ck
just like the bass, it be knockin’
f*ckin’ on her and she wearin’ her stockings, ayy
glock on my hip, finna shoot at your noggin
why all these n*gga, they talkin’? ayy
married her, give her this brave d*ck
n*ggas be talkin’, but they on that lame sh*t
all of my n*ggas, we fishin’ them lens quick
i cannot f*ck with no lame sh*ts, ayy, b*tch

- lil kori lyrics

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