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azizi gibson – corn balls lyrics

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[intro]
kamandi

[pre+chorus: azizi gibson]
f+ck, it’s over my friendships
we ain’t on the same sh+t
no point to even mention my chick
she ain’t sh+t
i came up, now you mad at sh+t
i came up, now you mad at sh+t

[chorus: azizi gibson]
(i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
got a bigger crib with a dope car and a better b+tch, yeah yeah yeah
i don’t give a sh+t, it’s the life i live, you can suck my d+ck (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
every day is lit, i’m positive, f+ck the bullsh+t
spinnin’ back the days, spinnin’ back them all, now i only get big tips (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
let’s get high, don’t ask “why?”, i like that sh+t
i’m blowin’ nose, blowin’ dope, now, what you know? (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
yeah, i know i’m such a ho but i work my ass off
i can’t be told, all my sh+t’s gold and your sh+t’s old (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)

[verse: azizi gibson]
clout
the only thing n+ggas is ’bout (only thing n+ggas is ’bout)
wait, wait, hold up
what’s another thing?
maybe my d+ck and your mouth (maybe my d+ck and your mouth)
wait, what’s the other+other thing?
maybe your b+tch and my house (maybe your b+tch and my [?])
seein’ just how i live
that just my keys, my n+gga
you mad at me ’cause you stuck
but it ain’t my fault, my n+gga, you ain’t give a f+ck (you ain’t never give)
you blame the world except yours
time ain’t no accept the sh+t [?] (lil’ b+tch)
so i’ma keep gettin’ this coin
and make some big booties go boin’, yeah yeah
and you keep hate if you want
f+ck you, i’m rollin’ this joint
[chorus: azizi gibson]
(i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
got a bigger crib with a dope car and a better b+tch, yeah yeah yeah
i don’t give a sh+t, it’s the life i live, you can suck my d+ck (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
every day is lit, i’m positive, f+ck the bullsh+t
spinnin’ back the days, spinnin’ back them all, now i only get big tips (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
let’s get high, don’t ask “why?”, i like that sh+t
i’m blowin’ nose, blowin’ dope, now, what you know? (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)
yeah, i know i’m such a ho but i work my ass off
i can’t be told, all my sh+t’s gold and your sh+t’s old (i came up, now you mad at sh+t)

[outro: azizi gibson]
haters, they always bullsh+ttin’
you gotta stick to what you do (you gotta stick to what you do)
haters, they always bullsh+ttin’
you gotta stick to what you do (you gotta stick to what you do)



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