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lil gayfer - cornchaingang lyrics

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[verse 1: summrs]
corn chain corn gang x8

hop on the d-ck like a bunny
uh
she laughin she thinkin im funny
uh
f-ckin the b-tch in the tummy
uh
nookie so wet that its runny
uh

shoot you in the f-ckin head with a crash particle
shout out little barnicle radical awesome
yo b-tch smell like a possum
corn chain gang b-tch we blossom
if they 12 we cross em
f-ck 12

free my f-ckin dad
free my f-ckin dad
free my f-ckin dad
free my f-ckin dad
his name is f-ckin chad
he always wearing plaid
his best friend name is brad
he always f-cking mad
he always f-cking sad
he always f-cking bad
he always f-cking mad

coooooooooorn thats on my wrist
coooooooooorn thats on my b-tch
coooooooooorn that is my gang
coooooooooorn thats on my chain

[verse 2: xanny]
ay its xanny yo b-tch a tranny i brought her to my house and f-cked her in her f-ckin f-nny
f-cked her last night and she screaming f-ckin daddy you mad as f-ck cause she happy with a
6 inch baddie
ay
f-ckin your b-tch in the water ay

f-cking your b-tch and her daughter yuh
f-cking your b-tch and she c-mmin ay
f-ckin your b-tch and she lovin yuh xanny is number 1
ill k!ll you with a gun
this sh-t is just for fun
you know im number 1 you ain’t got sh-t on me
i’ll stab you in the knee
yo b-tch be on her knees, wanting my peepee
that sh-t is guaranteed, you are not stopping me
i’ll bring her to my room and f-ck her on her f-ckin knees
free my f-ckin dad
that b-tch is always sad why you always mad?
you think that makes me sad? i’ll kick you in the jaw
your b-tch is f-ckin raw, i beat that p-ssy till she old thats yo grandma

[verse 3: thenooz]
corn chain on my neck i wear that sh-t with pride all yall motherf-ckers dont even know what it signify
i be grinding all day and all motherf-ckin night when the sun goes down or when that sh-t be shining light
ay corn chain gang bout to make a f-ckin move my flow is so smooth on fire like a g-y dude gang gang
motherf-ckers knowin how we do yo b-tch be blowin my d-ck like a motherf-ckin kazoo eat yo b-tches p-ssy
like some motherf-ckin barbeque yo f-ckin intentions are so f-ckin see through beat your -ss, knock you out
got five minutes ’til you come to



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