Coronavirus
I have the corona virus, fuck, yeah
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine)
Pull up to the party, fuck on your shortie
Move onto the next, get a little bit naughty
These bitches just saw me, they're getting raunchy
Might marry one to do my dirty laundry
Covid-19, it excites me
Cough to threaten, no more knifing
Fucked your wifey, Now she's mine-y
Fucked her fast, like, McQueen Lightning
Yeah, I'm the G-O-A-T
I know you bitches hate me
Stole your soul, like I'm Hades
On the drugs, now I'm fading
Yeah, now I'm fading
Misbehaving, like I'm satan
And I just got your mum naked, yeah, yeah
(Monologue)
Yeah, I'm quarantining while you're cleaning
Come on over drink my semen
I'm just kidding, I'm just dreaming
But I'm just saying what I'm feeling
People are out, nobody's healing
All you girls out, and then you're squealing
Laying on the beach with no good reason
It's not even summer, we're past that season, yeah
(It's not even summer, we're past that season, yeah)
One-thousand, three hundred dollar fine
How have you not got that in your mind
Don't go to the beach, just stay inside
Then we'd all be out in less time
Stay at home, go and get high
Drink some cruisers, have a cry
Over your ex, and other guys
Then move on quick, ain't no surprise, yeah
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
Who the fuck in their right mind
Just goes and eats a bat
Like are you mentally stable man
Do you need to talk to someone
I'm here for you buddy
Just don't come near me
Or I'll cough on you
I'm serious bro, yeah
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
Fuck coronavirus
And fuck Hillary Clinton too
And ScoMo, fuck him, piece of shit
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine)
Pull up to the party, fuck on your shortie
Move onto the next, get a little bit naughty
These bitches just saw me, they're getting raunchy
Might marry one to do my dirty laundry
Covid-19, it excites me
Cough to threaten, no more knifing
Fucked your wifey, Now she's mine-y
Fucked her fast, like, McQueen Lightning
Yeah, I'm the G-O-A-T
I know you bitches hate me
Stole your soul, like I'm Hades
On the drugs, now I'm fading
Yeah, now I'm fading
Misbehaving, like I'm satan
And I just got your mum naked, yeah, yeah
(Monologue)
Yeah, I'm quarantining while you're cleaning
Come on over drink my semen
I'm just kidding, I'm just dreaming
But I'm just saying what I'm feeling
People are out, nobody's healing
All you girls out, and then you're squealing
Laying on the beach with no good reason
It's not even summer, we're past that season, yeah
(It's not even summer, we're past that season, yeah)
One-thousand, three hundred dollar fine
How have you not got that in your mind
Don't go to the beach, just stay inside
Then we'd all be out in less time
Stay at home, go and get high
Drink some cruisers, have a cry
Over your ex, and other guys
Then move on quick, ain't no surprise, yeah
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
Who the fuck in their right mind
Just goes and eats a bat
Like are you mentally stable man
Do you need to talk to someone
I'm here for you buddy
Just don't come near me
Or I'll cough on you
I'm serious bro, yeah
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
If I want a girl then I make that bitch mine
I can get them all the time
But instead I'm on the grind
Making music, making rhymes
Leaving my house, it's a crime
Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine
(Quarantine, yeah, I'll be fine, yeah)
Fuck coronavirus
And fuck Hillary Clinton too
And ScoMo, fuck him, piece of shit
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Writer(s): Brandon Hansen
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