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letra de sriracha - coreykite$

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[hook]

i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata
i give ’em flow just like the nile these n-gg-s don’t tell me de nada
i give ’em they style give they hoe loud bet she gone tend to me proper
i beat it i hit i stick it just like a pinata
i cut it i’m slicin and dicin’ just like i’m baraka
i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata

[verse]

i got a bag
pants loose they don’t sag
make a hoe gag
yo hoe is a hag yeah
she can’t be a main ’cause i’m not a hubby
chubby -ss bit’ she a teletubby
7 hoes with me i’m feeling lucky
chop him then stuff the boy in a cubby
mi casa in italy needin’ it gated
mikasa my gear gonna leave a boy grated
she wanna be bae baby what are you rated
i celebrate late like a birthday belated
like amber i leave a kid missin’
100 i’m burnin’ them michelins
i’m surrounded by water like michigan
new n-gg- i’m fresh out the chrysalis
corey dousin’ yo’ baby no christenin’
bedazzle yo’ hoe if she f-ckin’ with me imma have yo’ hoe glistenin’
get beat with the piece ain’t no clip in it
got a weapon cut clean through his ligaments
she callin’ up santa to make sure he bring number 1 on her christmas list
get hit with a stick like a thicker switch

[hook]

i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata
i give ’em flow just like the nile these n-gg-s don’t tell me de nada
i give ’em they style give they hoe loud bet she gone tend to me proper
i beat it i hit i stick it just like a pinata
i cut it i’m slicin’ and dicin’ just like i’m baraka
i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata

[verse 2]

run with my style where ya going
you a b-tch n-gg- stop all that hoein
she a digger girl stop all that hoein
corey give ’em more lines than a poet
i pull out this flute and she blow it
degeneration my ex can go suck it
my mop got him kickin the bucket
for a mix better pull out yo’ duckets
i dunk on yo b-tch like some nuggets
chucks i prefer these hoes rugged
she grab on that rope told her tug it war
cheerleader the bros who i brung her for
make a c-mulonimbus in bungalow
i’m a slave for a hoe with red undertone
all these joes think they know what i undergo
if you a peach and you know gone and dump it low
who the one started prayer for enemies
city’s most wanted i’m jamie k kennedy
sorry i’m hot and yo’ b-tches is into me
family proud like we kin to ms penny p
i skeet in that water no mio
yo shot is like shaq at the free throw
n-gg-s next to a star like they t-to
had to cancel that b-tch like i’m nino

[hook]

i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata
i give ’em flow just like the nile these n-gg-s don’t tell me de nada
i give ’em they style give they hoe loud bet she gone tend to me proper
i beat it i hit i stick it just like a pinata
i cut it i’m slicin’ and dicin’ just like i’m baraka
i got the moves i got the juice n-gg- my sauce like sriracha
takin’ a win never no loss my n-gg- hakuna matata

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