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Coronavirus Diss Lyrics by Yung Peary

2020

[Hook: Yung Peary]
Ay fuck corona
Shoutout to homies
I’m going crazy
I’m in quarantine

Fuck this shit bruh
Fuck corona
I'll take your bitch bruh
Don’t even bother

I be flexin
In this quarantine
Gold on my chain
Diamonds wet like rain
I feel like Gucci Mane

Run up on me i’ll cause you pain
I don’t fuck with no lame
I just beat it up and then I came

[Verse 1: Yung Peary]

Stuck inside, during quarantine
I got a laser, and you know it sting
I got lots of ice, like bling bling
I be on the track, like sing sing

Homies raging on their games, like ping ping
Let me check the bank, ding ding
You think that’s your main bitch? That’s my ting ting

Fuck Corona
Fuck Corona
Im going fucking crazy, fuck corona
Fuck Corona
Fuck Corona
Im going fucking crazy, fuck corona

And you best
Be using some soap
Oh that’s your girl
Thought that was my hoe
Sometimes i change flows
Like I change clothes
Some people say, I can’t rap bro

[Hook: Yung Peary]
Ay fuck corona
Shoutout to homies
I’m going crazy
I’m in quarantine

Fuck this shit bruh
Fuck corona
I'll take your bitch bruh
Don’t even bother

I be flexin
In this quarantine
Gold on my chain
Diamonds wet like rain
I feel like Gucci Mane

Run up on me i’ll cause you pain
I don’t fuck with no lame
I just beat it up And then I came

[Verse 2: Yung Peary]
You best be staying, Inside Bro
Fuck COVID, don’t take my homies Yo
And if you got COVID, stay inside Bro
Ain't messin with none, of you infected hoes

You best be, using some soap
Hopefully you ain't, using dope to cope
Corona creepy like a grope
Stay inside and exercise, jump rope

I heard homies, using xans to cope
I’m like hell nope
Don’t take away, my hope

Corona got a crown, but that’s not my king
I jump on the track, the fire that I bring
I want a bad girl, yeah a bad thing
[Hook: Yung Peary]
Ay fuck corona
Shoutout to homies
I’m going crazy
I’m in quarantine

Fuck this shit bruh
Fuck corona
I'll take your bitch bruh
Don’t even bother

I be flexin
In this quarantine
Gold on my chain
Diamonds wet like rain
I feel like Gucci Mane

Run up on me i’ll cause you pain
I don’t fuck with no lame
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About “Coronavirus Diss” by Yung Peary

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