Hentai Chronicles 7 by Tindree Lyrics
[Intro]
(Yup, morning bongas)
My dick’s harder than bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Verse 1]
Wrapped up king Butter Papi
Why you act like that?
Can’t fit through a door with an ass so fat
Uh still cut class, big brat
I don’t fuck with groupchats, so drop that @
Uh, stop that cap
Just saw your last post, better drop that act
FTC i’m with the slatts
Judging my shit but you dropping worse tracks
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Verse 2]
I’m going hard just like bedrock
New kicks are on and they dead stock
She from the streets let the set knock
DM me twice and you’ll get blocked (aye)
Covered in water, not talking tonic
Can’t even tell if this shit is ironic
Side piece like Tails, little bitch I am Sonic
My new shit is plaguing these bitches, bubonic
I might just fuck on yo bitch she try taking a pic, disappear like I’m Waldo
You know i don’t pretend shit but I don’t believe you when you say that you ball tho
I might make hit after hit while you hittin on licks and you don’t care at all tho (aye)
Shut up motherfucker you bald tho
Hittin on your head just like a bongo
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Outro]
My dick’s harder than bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
They think I’m off the grass way I pop my shit
It’s on my wrist, and i ain’t even got my bitch
To sauce like this
Tell em to get off my dick
You make me sick, So get out quick
Bitch
(real trap shit)
(Yup, morning bongas)
My dick’s harder than bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Verse 1]
Wrapped up king Butter Papi
Why you act like that?
Can’t fit through a door with an ass so fat
Uh still cut class, big brat
I don’t fuck with groupchats, so drop that @
Uh, stop that cap
Just saw your last post, better drop that act
FTC i’m with the slatts
Judging my shit but you dropping worse tracks
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Verse 2]
I’m going hard just like bedrock
New kicks are on and they dead stock
She from the streets let the set knock
DM me twice and you’ll get blocked (aye)
Covered in water, not talking tonic
Can’t even tell if this shit is ironic
Side piece like Tails, little bitch I am Sonic
My new shit is plaguing these bitches, bubonic
I might just fuck on yo bitch she try taking a pic, disappear like I’m Waldo
You know i don’t pretend shit but I don’t believe you when you say that you ball tho
I might make hit after hit while you hittin on licks and you don’t care at all tho (aye)
Shut up motherfucker you bald tho
Hittin on your head just like a bongo
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Chorus]
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
She wishin for it like genie no bottle
Uh yuh, might hit the throttle
They lookin at me like I am a model
Uh yeah, go make it wobble
My bars poetic like it was a novel
Uh yeah, might hit the throttle
I’m going up while you move horizontal
[Outro]
My dick’s harder than bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
Bedrock
They think I’m off the grass way I pop my shit
It’s on my wrist, and i ain’t even got my bitch
To sauce like this
Tell em to get off my dick
You make me sick, So get out quick
Bitch
(real trap shit)