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bonnet - tiacorine lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ma ride d*ck with a chain and a bonnet
they say that i’m crazy, i’m this that, i’m honest
chronic, smoke with my b*tches in onyx
that swag too sick, make that lil’ n*gga vomit
deposit, i carry that bl!ck in my pocket
dishonest, they pushin’ on me when they fallin’
evolvin’, they lookin’ to me cause i’m ballin’
can’t pick up the phone ’cause that money keep callin’
pay homage, you know that these b*tches ain’t honest
ebonics, it’s easy to read it, i promise
but i ain’t got time to be speakin’ up on it
go p*wn it, it don’t matter to me, i don’t want it
that p*ssy too good, he—
ah, sh*t

[verse 2]
that p*ssy too good, he cook breakfast in mornin’
they be rappin’ the same, these b*tches is borin’
you be all on that ground when a n*gga is soarin’
you might did it to her, but lil’ ho, i’m not goin’
how you the plug, but don’t fit in the socket?
playin’ tiacorine and they boppin’
like good on the menu, lil’ ho, you a option
got more cheese than cheddar than the state of wisconsin
i’m flossin’ like two dentist work in the office
and even the sign that be red cannot stop it
i’m just sayin’, man, stop all that opp sh*t
jugg and finesse how it work in the projects
ha, ha
know you my son, booger, snot
they can’t keep up with me, i’m too hot
thought i got beat up way i walk with a knot
they be hatin’ on me ’cause they want what i got
and if he grab the k, he gon’ make that sh*t pop
and if i don’t want d*ck, we not f*ckin’, you thought
tell my n*gga about me, lil’ ho, you a cop
ha, ha
[verse 3]
b*tch, i got bands, lil’ ho, just shake it
i don’t say sh*t ’cause i know i’ma make it
switch up my flow ’cause i know they gon’ take it
i’m from bottom like mouse in the bas*m*nt
i take a trip like i went on vacation
my hype man is g*y and my dj is asian
can you just stop with just all of that bae sh*t?
you not my new n*gga, that’s old, you so ancient
it’s like a doctor in room ’cause i’m patient
mixin’ the white with the dark, it’s dalmatian
i think you forgot that i got your location
and i’ma turn up, i don’t need no occasion
if money involved, i’ma solve the equation
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha

[chorus]
i’m too icy, it’s easy
i make her panties drop
ain’t no chris, but i’m breezy
i’m dancin’ on your thot
you my son, sit in car sea
these hoes, just get ’em off me
too saucy, thought you oughta know i’m very bossy
posse, see they don’t play no games, so never cross me
frosty, like margarita rim, these hoes is salty
[refrain]
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha

[chorus]
i’m too icy, it’s easy
i make her panties drop
ain’t no chris, but i’m breezy
i’m dancin’ on your thot

[refrain]
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha
ha, ha

[outro]
you my son, sit in car sea
these hoes, just get ’em off me
too saucy, thought you oughta know i’m very bossy

- tiacorine lyrics

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