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Jerakaii - CORN ONA COB Lyrics



Jerakaii - CORN ONA COB Lyrics
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I do not f*ck wit' no snitches, I do not f*ck wit' no cops
And if we catch your ass slippin', we runnin' your ass off the block
Brody just play your position, nigga just stick to your job
Bitch it is yellow I'm sippin', that shit look like Corn on the Cobb
Don't even try to rebuttal, I'm leaving 'cus I gotta go
I got this shit off the muscle, and this shit came straight off the dome
And I just stay wit' my young'n, my young'n just stay wit' his pole
Bitch I be boolin' wit' slime, and my slime just be wipin' a nose
I was just sellin the bricks, I was just sellin' the dope
I was just sellin' the sticks, I was just sellin' the soap
Bitch and my Glock gotta dick, bitch and my Glock gotta scope
Bitch it's Rick Owens my fit, remember them days I was broke
I do not f*ck wit' no snitches, I do not f*ck wit' no cops
And if we catch your ass slippin', we runnin' your ass off the block
Brody just play your position, nigga just stick to your job
Bitch it is yellow I'm sippin', that shit look like Corn on the Cobb
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I do not f*ck wit' no snitches, I do not f*ck wit' no cops
And if we catch your ass slippin', we runnin' your ass off the block
Brody just play your position, nigga just stick to your job
Bitch it is yellow I'm sippin', that shit look like Corn on the Cobb
Don't even try to rebuttal, I'm leaving 'cus I gotta go
I got this shit off the muscle, and this shit came straight off the dome
And I just stay wit' my young'n, my young'n just stay wit' his pole
Bitch I be boolin' wit' slime, and my slime just be wipin' a nose
I was just sellin the bricks, I was just sellin' the dope
I was just sellin' the sticks, I was just sellin' the soap
Bitch and my Glock gotta dick, bitch and my Glock gotta scope
Bitch it's Rick Owens my fit, remember them days I was broke
I do not f*ck wit' no snitches, I do not f*ck wit' no cops
And if we catch your ass slippin', we runnin' your ass off the block
Brody just play your position, nigga just stick to your job
Bitch it is yellow I'm sippin', that shit look like Corn on the Cobb
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Writer: William Palacios
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Performed By: Jerakaii
Language: English
Length: 1:30
Written by: William Palacios

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