Cornball

Haahhh
Fuck headed ass Nigga (Pussy)
Fuck this cornball ass bitch
You said you was gone pull up but you didn't shut up (This bitch is a cornball on God)
This bitch is a cornball
Yeah, fucking on this bitch I like glock and switch
I can't lie this bitch been on my mind but she had to switch
I can't even lie I'm tryna fryed so roll this shit
Fucking bad hoes counting big rack and we out this bitch
I told this cornball why the fuck you keep on talking bruh
Don't be talking on my name, if you not on shit, lil' bitch get fucked up
I've been smoking on this green I'm really high little bitch I'm high as fuck
Why she get her ass beat I don't know why I think she was talking stuff (She should of been quiet)
I'm in the coupe I'm goin' fast, I'm doin' like 180
I'm pass this bitch around got me feeling like I'm Tom Brady
Why she takin' pictures like that ooh bitch you so shady (This a bitch a cornball)
You cornball bitch, and you spoil fuckin cry baby
I'm takin' you down, lil' bitch, you mad cause you ain't lit, hoe
If I'm bein' honest, bitch, nobody wants you cause you too corny, Hoe
I'ma hit Alina up and tell that bitch to take your photo (Strike a pose)
I'm takin' it down because that shit that you do is corny, bro
You tellin' my cousin go get him some bitches in the end, you not gettin' none
All that shit you was sayin' you know that shit cap its crazy you talkin' for none
All that lyin' you doin' that shit is not cut you really sound better on mute
You really sound better on mute



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Writer(s): Jamar Deshawn Guyton
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