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lil kori - zoned freestyle lyrics

[intro: lil kori]
ayy, you already know what the f_ck’s goin’ on, bruh
it’s your boy lil kori
up in this b_tch with my n_gga james oasis, bruh
this sh_t’s lit (lac)
(lac on the f_cking beat)
what? ayy
yeah, huh, run it back
lil kori up in this b_tch, yeah
lil kori up in it, b_tch

[verse 1: lil kori]
i’m pimpin’ these b_tches, you be captain save_a_hoe
run in yo’ crib, put your mom in a [?]
bih’ gettin’ mad, don’t [?] silly hoes
eat up yo’ b_tch p_ssy like it’s some cheerios
guess what, bosko, yo’ girlfriend’s a sl_t
“that’s my girl, kori” well i don’t give a f_ck
i had that b_tch suckin’ on my left nut
magic school bus, i was all in her guts

[interlude: lil kori & james oasis]
i got_ pluh_ puh_huh (d_mn kori, that was the shortest verse i’ve ever heard)
a_ha, shut up, n_gga (twilight zone, it’s all, it’s all good sh_t)
yuh, okay (and we still exist)
yuh, yuh, yuh (suck on my d_ck)
[verse 2: james oasis]
when i hit the block, that sh_t’s gonna get zoned
f_ckin’ these b_tches and they all gеt boned
you_ young james oasis, i’m feelin’ amazin’
and i am not racist, i’m flexin’ my paychеck
yes, i know that my sh_t is so garbage
f_ckin’ yo’ grandma, godd_mn, she just farted
like my sh_t is trash, grab on her ass
i’m countin’ my cash, b_tch, sit on my lap
might just f_ck on my f_ckin’ sixth_grade teacher
godd_mn, she so thick, d_mn, i might have to beat her
i’m beatin’ these women, b_tch, i am not simpin’
i’m up and i’m pimpin’, i ball, scotty pippen

[verse 3: lil kori]
i got the ball, i shoot like scotty pippen
it’s koribepimpin, these n_ggas be simpin’
n_gga, try sum’n, i’ll split yo’ whole head up
pull up on yo’ block, that b_tch gettin’ wet up
i’ll tie you up and then gag your d_mn mouth with a band_aid
then shove your head in a fan blade (zzz)
n_gga try me, he gon’ end up in first aid
shot up his porsche on his seventeenth birthday
b_tch, i don’t go nowhere, [?] milly
i got yo’ block spinnin’ like cheese steak philly bag
shout out to lumni, it’s koribepimpin
like [?], we leavin’ a mess on yo’ kitchen, baow
[bridge: j.c the rapper]
yuh, yuh
pull up and i tie like a noose
i’m j.c the rapper, i’m tellin’ the truth
i pull up on him and i’m dumb, see the deuce
yuh, yuh, yuh
well i guess i gotta go on this sh_t
my name is j.c the rapper, i’m lit
and i’m f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch even though i’m a jit

[verse 4: j.c the rapper]
yes i’m a jit, but i’m not an infant
and i’m f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch, and i’m makin’ her limp
and i’m making her limp, n_gga, you got no drip
n_gga, i’m on this beat and i rip it to sting it
i don’t care, n_gga, ’cause i’m gettin’ fit, n_gga
yes, i pull up and i’m hittin’ that lip, n_gga
hittin’ that lip, n_gga, j.c’s the realest
i always pull up on you, i’m peelin’, not stealin’
you got the dumb fossil, like n_gga, no helix
i’m on this beat and i fix it like felix
fix it like felix ’cause b_tch, i just broke it
i’m on this beat, yeah a [?] not a token
yeah, my name is j.c the menace
i’m hoppin’ this beat and i’m feelin’ fresh, dennis
yeah, my name is j.c the menace
i’m hoppin’ on this beat, i feel fresh like dennis
yeah, n_ggas pull up, they repent
and i pull up on him, and i pull out the smith &
yeah, pull out the smith and the wesson
these n_ggas pull up and they talkin’ that sh_ttin’
walk with that stick, n_gga
i got that sh_t, n_gga
keep it by my side, so i might have to hit a n_gga
pull up on yo’ b_tch, she lookin’ like kwami
my name is j.c the rapper, i’m godly
i’m on this beat and i’m feelin’ like fonsi
you n_ggas pull up like they is not monty
i’m finna go off the muh’f_ckin’ track
i’m pipin’ yo’ b_tch and i’m f_ckin’ her back
my name is j.c, you know that i’m wack
i’m f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch, and i’m snortin’ on crack, n_gga
[outro: j.c the rapper]
ayy, seriously, don’t do drugs, kids
yeah, yeah, yeah
dog, two b_tches a bone
(curse you, kori the finesse kid)
(james, can i play with your feet?)
(sorry boys, j.c took my virginity)

- lil kori lyrics

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