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cornbread - raymouton lyrics

good sh*t
money good
p*ssy good
i’m dat n*gga from
the hood so you l
know i’m really good
i want a latina
she bring the spices
i’ll bring the valentina
p*ssy n*ggas playing
i just keep on spraying
let’s start with the bases
these hunnids blue faces
i don’t f*ck with n*ggas
that seems quit racist
i like brown sugar
my shorty she a cougar
she sucking on my
like she gotta treat a tutor
big money on me so i’m not a loser

d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
straight to a body bag

if it ain’t money im poppin the tags
if it ain’t shaking i’m grabbing that ass
hands on the window it’s staining the glass
deep in her guts and you know i’m gone last
your verses are wack
we heard you was trash
her ass ain’t fat but we give her a pass
they watching my sh*t
they want me to diе
no tears in my eyes
your girl just liеd
she part of the mob
so you know she got ties
you ever gave up they tell us just try

d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
straight to a body bag

n*ggas got to learn
n*ggas to die
n*ggas wonder why
n*ggas like to spy
we don’t always try
f*ck these n*ggas up
f*ck these n*ggas up
put that on a 20
in god we trust
couldn’t bust a nut
keep my glock tucked
never just the ops
never trust a thot
f*cked on a hood b*tch
in the parking lot
n*ggas getting shot
i just missed the plot
we done shoot a lot
watch this sh*t i’m gone get a mop

d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
d*mn
straight to a body bag

- raymouton lyrics

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