lil lyko – cornbread freestyle lyrics
(intro: lil lyko & halo ronz)
what was the f+ckin’ premise again?
the premise is, (eating that cornbread)
cornbread, cornbread motherf+cker
(chorus: lil lyko & halo ronz)
eating that cornbread, aye
eating that cornbread, aye
eating that cornbread (cornbread, aye)
eating that cornbread (cornbread, aye)
b+tch, huh!
(verse 1: lil lyko)
really finna break a law, huh
finna f+ck the b+tch raw, oh
finna trap the sh+t, raw
aye, huh
finna trap the sh+t, saw
huh, finna trap the sh+t, raw, huh
finna end you with a call, huh, aye
yeah you know what i just saw
finna get back when i’m back and i’m tall
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m rocking
finna get down like a stalking
finna get down in the sh+t like i’m talking
pass it around like a stocking
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m rocking
(bridge: halo ronz)
ooh!
aye, ayе
man i be running that mf deer
these b+tchеs they just be drinking that beer
man its just really the end of the year
it’s skipping, it’s skipping
no!
(verse 2: halo ronz)
yeah, country motherf+cker
they don’t really wanna run it back
choppa they don’t really want the hunnid back
when i f+ck that b+tch from the back
i’ma drink my motherf+cking beer
i’ma shoot that motherf+cking deer
all these b+tch ass mother f+ckers
they be talking all that sh+t
i’m a red neck mother f+cker (eating that cornbread)
red neck mother f+cker (eating that cornbread)
chew backer spit, when i hit yo sh+t
they don’t really wanna talk no l!ck, aye
and i be switching the flow
the diamonds they really just changing the go
man i be really just tipsy b+tch
man i be really just suck on the titty, b+tch
they call me ready prey nitty
man i be l!cking the kitty
chopper they really just pull up your city
b+tch they really just know it
flipping my middle finger up
i don’t really give a f+ck about no haters
pullin’ wit a b+tch i be eating on the ‘taters, oh (eating that cornbread)
like a motherf+cking mator, (eating that cornbread)
skrr, skrr
i’m riding in that f+cking truck (eating that cornbread)
i don’t really give a f+ck (aye, eating that cornbread)
she don’t twerk up on the b+tt (aye)
she’s a white, f+cking b+tch (aye)
i’ma f+ck that f+ckin’ b+tch (aye, aye, aye)
but i like dark skins
and i like h+lla b+tches (uh, uh, uh)
and i like latinas
i like that big booty
she call her big judy
when i l!ck up on her cooty (uh, uh, uh)
(bridge: lil lyko)
l!cking up onto her cooter, huh
finna get in like i’m neutered huh
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m doing
the sh+t like i’m finna get back in the sh+t like i’m sooner
huh, huh
finna get back when i’m back and i’m packing it
oh my god b+tch you don’t know that i’m trappin’ sh+t
finna get down in the b+tch like i’m stackin’ it, uh
yeah you know b+tch you don’t know what i’m rappin’ sh+t
finna get down in the back like i’m backin’ sh+t
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m trappin’ b+tch
yeah, finna get it like i’m millie the rock
finna get back when i’m back on the stock
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m talkin’, huh
(verse 3: lil lyko)
finna invest, this b+tch like a stock, and then
come back, and then, suckin’ my c+ck, finna
get back, and then, wipe off the snot, when you
suckin’ my c+ck, back on the clock, and then i’m
finna get back an then suckin’ that c+ck, aye
finna c+ck up the glock and then i’m finna stock
up the sh+t like i’m toppin it, huh
pizza, we stockin’ it, huh
b+tch you know flockin’ sh+t
finna get down in the bi+ like im stoppin’ sh+t
b+tch we locked in
finna get it when i’m up in the den
oh my god b+tch you don’t know that you a ten
finna get it when i’m back in the end
finna pass it to halo ronz in the benz, aye
(verse 4: halo ronz)
aye, b+tch
aye, why you really keep on talking
man i wanna get the chopper from the f+ckin’ k!ller b+tch
man i’m finna k!ll a b+tch
put my middle fingers up, i don’t really give a sh+t
aye, man i be spazzin the game
all of my diamonds they breaking the chain
f+ckin’ the b+tch an she give me the brain
man i don’t be spittin’ a b+tch
then i be taking the chopper and spillin the b+tch
aye, smoke another blunt, aye
i be really going fire in this b+tch
i’m finna set the booth on fire
finna go to h+ll, finna go to meijer
and i go under this b+tch, finished on my wrist
like a f+ckin’ emo b+tch
(bridge: lil lyko)
aye, huh
b+tch we be smokin’ that track
finna get down with the thrax
finna get it when i’m back in the trap (ooh)
b+tch we is out in the ‘burbs
finna get down in the sh+t it’s the worst
oh my god b+tch you don’t know what i’m certain
finna get down like i’m certain
oh my god b+tch you don’t know that it workin’
aye, aye, huh
b+tch you don’t know that i’m workin’
finna get down in the sh+t like the circus
oh my god b+tch you don’t know that you lurkin’
aye, aye, eating that cornbread, aye, aye
(outro: halo ronz)
peter griffin
b+tches they don’t wanna get the smashin’
man i really wanna keep on spazzin on the mf beat
and then the beat cut off
man i really wanna give a f+ck
but i don’t really think i give a f+ck
(advert starts playing)
and i’ma shoot you like a duck
yeah, aye
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