I came with the sauce
I came with the sauce
I came with the sauce
These niggas ain't f*cking with me
One night a bitch man I'm feeling like Yachty
I blow her back out like Ricky no Bobby
I need me a stallion man where all my hotties
These niggas keep a hating go find a new hobby
Rule number one no you can't love a thottie
Rule number two can't f*ck with these niggas
Rule Number three nigga don't you try me
I don't even want to say what's up to you niggas
I just smoked a blunt and it put me in a coma
Lil baby is a cracker cuz her mouth be on both nuts
Sent a nigga my addy you know he ain't show up
Louie my guy I just told him roll up
My niggas so slimy and I'm the king cobra
You will get popped if you sip on my soda
I'm smoking on green man RIP Yoda
I'm smoking on purp man RIP Kobe
Yo ex will get boxed if he f*ck with my Sony
They getting real mad cause I'm smoking on Dopey
That nigga he cap he full of baloney
I'm speaking in French, Montana no Tony
Turn up in the telly like I'm Mr Moseby
If you brought the stick than you have to show me
If not to back I know you won't smoke me, nigga
Can't wait till the day I go cop me a Rollie, nigga
Hear my flow and they bite it
Scared to come outside no Coronavirus
She was just yours and now she is my bitch
Why you talking just come here and ride it
Her legs like math the way I divided
I f*ck with Barack so I f*ck with Joe Biden
She told me she love the way I be rhyming
She showed me her titties so I had to sign them
You Skyping, I'm piping
She told you I wasn't, like a rug she lying
I got the proof, that she was just dying
I'm in the booth, my nigga I'm vibing
I dropped the roof, my teeth they shining
I stare at the sky, the stars aligning
Or maybe I'm high, this weed you should try it
See me with yo bitch, her ass I'm behind it
Mess with the gang, you know that we sliding
I got what you need come shop and come by it
I got what you need come shop come by it, nigga
Bang Bang
Come shop and come by it
Aye my n***** we sliding
Straight to the top where I'm climbing
I'm just freestyling
Lil Beans - Corona Freestyle Lyrics
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I came with the sauce
I came with the sauce
I came with the sauce
These niggas ain't f*cking with me
One night a bitch man I'm feeling like Yachty
I blow her back out like Ricky no Bobby
I need me a stallion man where all my hotties
These niggas keep a hating go find a new hobby
Rule number one no you can't love a thottie
Rule number two can't f*ck with these niggas
Rule Number three nigga don't you try me
I don't even want to say what's up to you niggas
I just smoked a blunt and it put me in a coma
Lil baby is a cracker cuz her mouth be on both nuts
Sent a nigga my addy you know he ain't show up
Louie my guy I just told him roll up
My niggas so slimy and I'm the king cobra
You will get popped if you sip on my soda
I'm smoking on green man RIP Yoda
I'm smoking on purp man RIP Kobe
Yo ex will get boxed if he f*ck with my Sony
They getting real mad cause I'm smoking on Dopey
That nigga he cap he full of baloney
I'm speaking in French, Montana no Tony
Turn up in the telly like I'm Mr Moseby
If you brought the stick than you have to show me
If not to back I know you won't smoke me, nigga
Can't wait till the day I go cop me a Rollie, nigga
Hear my flow and they bite it
Scared to come outside no Coronavirus
She was just yours and now she is my bitch
Why you talking just come here and ride it
Her legs like math the way I divided
I f*ck with Barack so I f*ck with Joe Biden
She told me she love the way I be rhyming
She showed me her titties so I had to sign them
You Skyping, I'm piping
She told you I wasn't, like a rug she lying
I got the proof, that she was just dying
I'm in the booth, my nigga I'm vibing
I dropped the roof, my teeth they shining
I stare at the sky, the stars aligning
Or maybe I'm high, this weed you should try it
See me with yo bitch, her ass I'm behind it
Mess with the gang, you know that we sliding
I got what you need come shop and come by it
I got what you need come shop come by it, nigga
Bang Bang
Come shop and come by it
Aye my n***** we sliding
Straight to the top where I'm climbing
I'm just freestyling
I came with the sauce
I came with the sauce
These niggas ain't f*cking with me
One night a bitch man I'm feeling like Yachty
I blow her back out like Ricky no Bobby
I need me a stallion man where all my hotties
These niggas keep a hating go find a new hobby
Rule number one no you can't love a thottie
Rule number two can't f*ck with these niggas
Rule Number three nigga don't you try me
I don't even want to say what's up to you niggas
I just smoked a blunt and it put me in a coma
Lil baby is a cracker cuz her mouth be on both nuts
Sent a nigga my addy you know he ain't show up
Louie my guy I just told him roll up
My niggas so slimy and I'm the king cobra
You will get popped if you sip on my soda
I'm smoking on green man RIP Yoda
I'm smoking on purp man RIP Kobe
Yo ex will get boxed if he f*ck with my Sony
They getting real mad cause I'm smoking on Dopey
That nigga he cap he full of baloney
I'm speaking in French, Montana no Tony
Turn up in the telly like I'm Mr Moseby
If you brought the stick than you have to show me
If not to back I know you won't smoke me, nigga
Can't wait till the day I go cop me a Rollie, nigga
Hear my flow and they bite it
Scared to come outside no Coronavirus
She was just yours and now she is my bitch
Why you talking just come here and ride it
Her legs like math the way I divided
I f*ck with Barack so I f*ck with Joe Biden
She told me she love the way I be rhyming
She showed me her titties so I had to sign them
You Skyping, I'm piping
She told you I wasn't, like a rug she lying
I got the proof, that she was just dying
I'm in the booth, my nigga I'm vibing
I dropped the roof, my teeth they shining
I stare at the sky, the stars aligning
Or maybe I'm high, this weed you should try it
See me with yo bitch, her ass I'm behind it
Mess with the gang, you know that we sliding
I got what you need come shop and come by it
I got what you need come shop come by it, nigga
Bang Bang
Come shop and come by it
Aye my n***** we sliding
Straight to the top where I'm climbing
I'm just freestyling
Writer: Keenan Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid