TiaCorine – Bonnet Lyrics

Bonnet Lyrics

I’ma ride dick with a chain in a bonnet
They say that I’m crazy, at least that I’m honest
Chronic, smoke with my bitches in Onyx
That swag too sick, make that lil’ n** vomit
Deposit, I carry the bank in my pocket
Dishonest, they put shit on me when they fallin’
Evolvin’, they look up to me ’cause I’m ballin’
Can’t pick up the phone ’cause that money keep callin’
Pay homage, you know that these bitches ain’t on this
Ebonics, it’s easy to read it, I promise
But I ain’t got time to be speaking up on it
Go pawn it, don’t matter to me, I don’t want it

That pussy too good, he- (Ah, shit)
That pussy too good, he cook breakfast in mornin’
They be rapping the same, damn, these bitches is borin’
You be all on the ground when a n** is soarin’
You might did it to her, but lil’ ho, I’m not goin’

How you the plug but don’t fit in the socket?
Play TiaCorine and they boppin’
Like food on the menu, lil’ ho, you a option
Got more cheese and cheddar then thee state of Winconsin
I’m flossin’ like two dentist work in the office
And even the sign that be red cannot stop it
I’m just sayin’, man, stop all that opp shit
Jugg and finesse how it work in the projects, ha ha
You know you my slime, booger, snot
They can’t keep up with me, I’m too hot
Thought I got beat up way I walk with a knot
They be hatin’ on me ’cause they want what I got
And if he grab the K, he goin’ make that shit pop
And if I don’t want dick, we not fuckin’, you thought
Tell my n** about me, lil’ ho, you a cop, ha ha

Bitch, I got bands, lil’ ho, just shake it
I don’t say shit ’cause I know ima make it
Switch up my flow ’cause I know they gon’ take it
I’m from bottom like mouse in the basement
I take a trip like I went on vacation
My hype man is gay and my DJ is Asian
Can you just stop with just all of that bae shit?
You not my new n**, that’s old, you so ancient
It’s like doctor in room ’cause I’m patient
Mixin’ the white with the dark, It’s Dalmatian
I think you forgot that I got your location
And I’ma turn up, I don’t need no occasion
If money involved, I’ma solve the equation

I’m too icy, it’s easy, I make her panties drop
Ain’t no Chris but I’m breezy, I’m dancing on yo’ thot
You my son, sit in car seat, these hoes, just get ’em off me
Too saucy, thought you oughta know I’m very bossy
Posse, see they don’t play them games, so never cross me
Frosty, like margarita rim, these hoes is salty

I’m too icy, it’s easy, I make her panties drop
Ain’t no Chris but I’m breezy, I’m dancing on yo’ thot
You my son, sit in car seat, these hoes, just get ’em off me
Too saucy, thought you oughta know I’m very bossy