CORONAVIRUS by KENNY BEAR Lyrics
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
I hope she drop dead
Period, silence
She had two personalities
Miley Cyrus
Yeah, she’s fine as fine gets
But just meat like prime rib
The type always talkin shit
Nobody asked to chime in
I hope she get stuck with 5 kids
With 5 different dads
I wanna see you down bad
Out here lookin sad
Out here lookin sad
Flippin thru that camera roll
I’m the best you had
The best you ever had yeah
Don’t that make you mad yeah
Now you all alone
Reminiscing on what we had yeah
And your pockets flat yeah
Just like that ass yeah
Squats could make it fat
I’m sick
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
Rid me of everyone who remained fake
Spare those I love from any heartache
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
She text my phone every night passed 6
She ain’t mentally fit, but she got tits
She a dirty bitch, she a dirty bitch
I’ma have to wear a hazmat if I hit
She text my phone every night passed 6
She ain’t mentally fit, but she got tits
She a dirty bitch, yeah she a dirty bitch
I’ma have to wear a hazmat if I hit
2 condoms on the dick
2 condoms on the dick
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
I hope she drop dead
Period, silence
She had two personalities
Miley Cyrus
Yeah, she’s fine as fine gets
But just meat like prime rib
The type always talkin shit
Nobody asked to chime in
I hope she get stuck with 5 kids
With 5 different dads
I wanna see you down bad
Out here lookin sad
Out here lookin sad
Flippin thru that camera roll
I’m the best you had
The best you ever had yeah
Don’t that make you mad yeah
Now you all alone
Reminiscing on what we had yeah
And your pockets flat yeah
Just like that ass yeah
Squats could make it fat
I’m sick
If I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
Rid me of everyone who remained fake
Spare those I love from any heartache
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
I hope my ex bitch get coronavirus!
Coronavirus! Coronavirus!
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
Get a look at my wrist, bitch what time is it
What time is it, what time is it
She text my phone every night passed 6
She ain’t mentally fit, but she got tits
She a dirty bitch, she a dirty bitch
I’ma have to wear a hazmat if I hit
She text my phone every night passed 6
She ain’t mentally fit, but she got tits
She a dirty bitch, yeah she a dirty bitch
I’ma have to wear a hazmat if I hit
2 condoms on the dick
2 condoms on the dick