StanWill - Fuck Corona lyrics

[StanWill - Fuck Corona lyrics]

(It's Danny G, bitch)
Bro got a mask for doing hit's
He like fuck Corona huh, he like,  he like
Ayy, he like fuck Corona
Huh, ayy, what I say on this bitch?
Huh, ayy, ayy, ayy (yeah)

Hunnids blue, fifties pink, I like all pape
No, we do not use hands, this ain't Allstate
If there's food on my plate then we all ate
If you ask me 'bout the hoes, they all fake
I could play ping-pong with the Glocky drum
Punched DoorDash, now dawg think he Rocky
Huh bro don't give a fuck, he'll pop a nun
Blew like five at the set, bro
I shot for fun fake ID say "Stanley Oglebee"
Back when I was Stanley
The hoes ain't notice me thrusted up now
That's how it's supposed to be
Thousand dollar shoes
Euro stepping like Ginóbili
It's a wrap if I catch him
I ain't talking pita
Green dots on dawg, I ain't talking Visa
Had to use my ham voice when I talk to Sheila
Got some in my drip, I ain't talking FIFA
Walk around with that stick like I can't see
StanWill being broke? Boy, it can't be
Man, why the fuck do they hate me?
Swear to God
Bro'll let you and he don't play D
Crazy you was one up in the head
Now it's in heels
You would be astonished if I told
You what this BIN did
If there's opps then we
Shooting up the shindig
And if thou catch a ham, I'ma send him
Smack the cap off boy 'cause I hate a liar
Feel like Johnny Cage
Hit a opp with a fatalizer
Burned my hands with the slide
I play with fire
You can ask my in-store plug
I stay in Meijer's
Lot of hate going on but I peeped it though
Two sticks on me, turn a whip to a PS4
Got a pole at all times, I don't need to vote
I just want her head, not her heart
You can keep the ho
It was times I was up, times I was down
Keep that hate to yourself
When I'm not around
If the play OT, we shooting out of bounds
When we catch
Bro gon' shoot till he out of rounds
Unless my dawgs on your ass
You ain't seen apes
We'll turn a block to a jungle
Whole team BAPE super hams
I should throw your whole team capes
With a foreign bitch eating
Lobster and cheesecake
Huh, run it up till my knees ache
Treating hoes like a lil' bitch, I need face
Treating hoes like a astronaut, bitch
I need space used to mean-mug
Now that bitch giving mean face
All my niggas well known for the popping up
Ride around in the UFO with a rocket tucked
Went bananas at the mall
You can't shop with us
Got the hoes saying ShittyBoyz
That's a lot of thrust
Good jacks in, boy, I'm jumping on 'em
Bro got that roll, that's a onion on 'em
Put a hole in dawg, that's a Funyun on 'em
I should be a daredevil
How I been stunting on them
Good punch online, bitch, fuck the total
Hoes ain't shit, nah, I ain't fucking on 'em
Officer ham, lil' dawg, you cuffing on 'em
Bro got a mask for doing hit's
He like fuck Corona

Bro got a mask for doing hit's
He like fuck Corona fuck Corona
Bitch, he like fuck Corona
Bro got a mask for doing, he like, nigga
Talk wet on that lil' bitch

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