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kori mullan - gagged lyrics

[verse]
this for the “kori a joke”
one million in and you broke
he fainted as soon as i spoke
like wendy williams, heatstroke
b+tch i’m so cold, gonna rock me a thermal or sweater right under the coat
b+tch i got so many bars that azealia banks calls me when she need soap (no shade)
i just be shooting like cr+ps (grrah)
ten different flows when i rap (grrah)
sleeping on me, that sh+t whack (whack)
i hope the bed bugs attack
ayy, why is my name in your mouth?
tell the dentist “get rid of it right with that plaque” (get it out)
b+tch i’m out here seeing m’s
you just seeing m&m’s in a pack
running your house and i’m flipping thе couch
yeah, you know this a trap but i’m not talking mouse
now i got you tied up likе an unfaithful spouse
put the cash in the bag, i don’t got time to count
cause you know this b+tch called the cops (cops)
flavor flav, she got clocked (clocked)
off her head cause she an opp
seeing if she’s still alive like ‘pac
ayy, your man keep ringing my line (ring)
he don’t understand decline (nah)
i’ma have to stub him out (how?)
like turning grapes into wine
and he still gon’ think i’m a keeper
cause i’m dressed everyday like it’s easter (easter)
b+tches be swearing they cute, but they look like the bow up on rihanna’s sneakers (ugly)
i had to check that b+tch, i’m netflix rich
no miley cyrus, i wreck that b+tch
break like a bird so i peck that b+tch
what’s your address? that’s how i address that sh+t
bullets sent her to heaven, no keyshia cole
they don’t know what the visa hold
these b+tches heated like pizza rolls
i’m in the penthouse but i got my sheets from kohl’s
i’m smart with the bag, i’m a great
that’s the same ho that used to hate (funny)
but now these b+tches in my face
like we on beyond scared, straight, wait (yuh)
ain’t none of that, i be making b+tches mad
i pull up in a jag’, then i flex and i brag
you should wear a durag cause your edges look sad
think you look megan good but you michael jackson bad
b+tch you need to stop!
your f+ggot asking me why i tease a lot
i said “i don’t know, can i breathe or not”
his bread gone like an empty pizza box, i’m ‘finna leave the spot
i spent 13k on some gucci (gucci)
he spent 13 dollars on your coochie (coochie)
took your ass to see tunechi (what)
look, b+tch you really is a groupie
shorty, if i’m not aware of them
you know i’m bout to start airin’ em
all i hang with is animals
deeper than the shed aquarium
f+ggots so fake they’ll k!ll their friend and at the funeral show up and carry ’em (fake as f+ck)
soon as everybody leaves, spit up on his grave soon as they bury him (hawk tuah)
they still mad, that’s the best part
gimme more bite with the less bark
you could put your b+tch on a leash
or i’mma rag that b+tch right to petsmart
i’mma let you choose, but i make the rules
give me a tool, so play it cool
second to who? no i never lose
i always cum first like the date, april fools
i ride a train to the money, ride a plane to the money
ride a d+ck to the money, what it do?
i got so much paper on my homie thinking i’m bout to go right back to school
ayy, big chopper on me like bruce (bruce)
big mouth b+tch, that’s a moose
all my life i’ve been snapping like a snapple
yeah they know i got the juice
how your hair stay laid
but your rent ain’t paid
and your bed ain’t made, but you geek?
b+tches be dirty, panties look like lemonade
every time they f+ck around and pee
i just be riding the beat, always deliver heat
then i eat it up, that’s uber eats
they don’t want beef cause i pop up in corners like tucking in some newer sheets (bah)

- kori mullan lyrics

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