VIRUS! (feat. Trilla)

Got the Corona, not talkin' 'bout virus
Leave his life line just like it was a minus
Don't come for me, hoe, cuz I am your highness
On the front line like I am a d line men

She do what I say just like my name was Simon
I'm shovin' my dick right inside of her hymen
My body is drippin', it's full of them diamonds
I'm king of the jungle but these bitches lyin

Give a fuck what you tellin' me
Shootin' shots at my enemies
Got her wet like tsunami
And kill his kids like vasectomy

Teach a lesson academy
Have him hang from a balcony
Have him crying in agony
Gassin' just like it's Germany

Donate his body anatomy
Never catchin' a felony
I be countin the salary
Chrome toy like a fillagree

Nigga fuck yo mentality
Finish him like fatality
Come with heavy artillery
Take him out of his misery, bitch

Fuck you, you bitch, man you look like a furby
Bitch, I will curb stomp you like your name is kirby
Keep 30 on me, and we ain't talkin curry
Kill my bitch pussy like I'm in a hurry

Imma pull up on her, then her cheeks be clapping
Neighbors don't know me, but they hear me fapping
Take my dick out like his name JFK
I put it in her and she yellin' out ay

When I cum in her I sound like a turtle
Bitch, I don't care, cus I am infertile
Blast on her face like my name is Squirtle
Then we eat pizza like we ninja turtles

She slob on my knob, like it's corn on the cob
She be givin' me top, then she hop on my cock
She open her mouth, and I put in my glock
I'm so punk rock, you can call me a misfit, ay



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Lespier
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