lil kori - pixar moms 2 lyrics
[intro: jeiku & lil kori]
(grandmastafunk in this b+tch)
ayo, we back on this pixar mom sh+t, bro
part two with kori (yes sir!)
bro, it’s these animators at pixar, i don’t know what they be doin’, bro (on god bro, like)
it+ it’s just outta pocket, bro (like why do y’all n+ggas be makin’ y’all females attractive)
it’s out of hand, bro, like (just for the sole purpose of making it kid+friendly?)
the mom from bug’s life, bro, oh my god, bro (like, you know n+ggas finna be simpin’ for them sh+ts)
bro, mrs. incredible, like bro (ayy)
[verse 1: jeiku]
like mrs. incredible i wanna f+ck
got a bad b+tch, finna swallow my nut (okay)
pixar moms all on my d+ck, wanna f+ck
i tell ’em to chill, like we finna smash and i count up these bills (ayy)
eat up that booty like a happy meal
got anime b+tches all up in they feels
like jeiku and kori bе back on this rappin’ sh+t
ride with a pixar mom and i’m clappin’ (ayy)
stuntin’ on b+tches like just for thе h+ll of it
now i’m tryna f+ck you, lil ho, i am celibate
celibate b+tches all up my d+ck
i’ma need me a tissue, i’m finna nut quick (okay)
need me a tissue, i’m sneezin’ on b+tches
got a pixar mom, so get back to the dishes
[interlude: lil kori]
and i’m finna have a hard time following that up
but whatever, huh, ayy
[verse 2: lil kori]
pixar moms on me, they stay actin’ naughty
and i’m f+ckin’ on andy, that b+tch is a thotty
i c+ck back my p+n+s and bust on her body
so sick with the flow, i’m so muh’f+ckin’ snotty
ayy, tell celia i’m tryna f+ck
i’m getting, b+tch back the f+ck up, get away from me!
she thought i was coughin’ (ayo, what the f+ck?)
have you ever had days when you wanna give up?
run off with your cash just like w+lly, then walter
the chop, it be singin’ like it was an altar
you just like a stomach, so i be the ulcer
i wanna f+ck betty, so i might just call her
(mrs. incredible!) f+ckin’ pass her to brody
she d+ckin’ my style like my name 1nonly
these pixar b+tches, they stay lookin’ thick
bad b+tch, her name riley, she ridin’ this d+ck
just like the bass, it be knockin’
f+ckin’ on her and she wearin’ her stockings, ayy
glock on my hip, finna shoot at your noggin
why all these n+gga, they talkin’? ayy
married her, give her this brave d+ck
n+ggas be talkin’, but they on that lame sh+t
all of my n+ggas, we fishin’ them lens quick
i cannot f+ck with no lame sh+ts, ayy, b+tch
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