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lil kori - marilyn monroe lyrics

[intro: lil kori]
(curse you, kori the finesse kid)
ayy (yuh), huh, let’s get it (what?)
heh, yuh, huh, let’s get it (b_tch)
(ayo, is that dj martin jones?) ayy, what?
ayy, b_tch (yeah, lil kori)

[verse 1: lil kori & myles blue]
got a bad b_tch, look like marilyn monroe
i sneak in your b_tch crib and nut on her toes
i’m jerkin’ to hentai, you know how it goes
smeat gang, gnarly boys, and my muh’f_ckin’ bros
b_tch, i am flexed up, i feel like i’m t_pain
meme rap as in kori, i feel like i’m dbangz
lil myles and [?], they my muh’f_ckin’ brothers
we in this b_tch late, eatin’ beats like no other
black haired b_tch, i think her name nancy
she screamin’ my name, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout manny
then i f_ck hеr mom, then her sister and auntiе
i beat on my d_ck like munchin’ hard candy
my b_tch named molly, her last name o’leary
i fisted her coochie, that sh_t h_lla hairy
lil’ b_tch, call me richard ’cause these n_ggas scary
i’m drinkin’ her titty milk just like it’s dairy
shout out dj martin jones, this beat is s_xy
i’m hopin’ james charles will finally text me
i’m a broke n_gga, so i don’t be flexing
yo’ b_tch on her knees and she get to neckin’
i love asian women, they got some nice toes
yo’ b_tch in my bed and she take off her clothes (yuh)
i pull out my d_ck and then nut on her nose (okay, yuh)
and pass it to myles (what?), he came with the hoes
[verse 2: myles blue & jarou]
wait, hold on, passed her to me?
only girl that i care about named [?]
way i’m runnin’ these beats gets exhausted to me
and i’m still from the bluffs, why they crossin’ my team? (why?)
crossin’ the team, lil’ b_tch, you get x’d out
take off the rubber she stickin’ her neck out (she is)
she gobble like turkey while i got my pecs out (she do)
head to the banks and i’m walkin’ with checks out
head to the bank and i drop a deposit
tell my girl i need sp_ce like a rocket
’cause my girl be toxic, why i be cautious (okay)
all this money she throw up, i’m nauseous
feelin’ nauseous, so i might have to barf
she said “put your hands on my neck just like a scarf” (uh, ayy)
i know what she means, so i’m hittin’ the drewski
i did it, then i had to slide you like two seat
well, my girl don’t slide, instead she be hoppin’
droppin’ her suit, she get it poppin’
stay in my bag, might guess i be shoppin’
know we be flowin’, never be floppin’
we never flop on the deck like a fish
and i always be eatin’, don’t pass never dish
i won’t pass it to myles, man, that’s what they wish
’cause i end in a swish, or a d_mn chef kiss
me, kori, jarou cheffin’, no gordon (haha, gordon)
jarou still wearing them beat down jordan’s (haha)
i’m like “bro, switch it up, can you afford ’em?” (nice)
rappin’ like this so easy, it’s boring
[outro: jarou]
(ayo, is that dj martin jones?)
did he just cut me off?
is this n_gga serious? (ayo)
is that really his fu_
his producer tag?

- lil kori lyrics

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