Rucka Rucka Ali - Corn Virus - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Rucka Rucka Ali - Corn Virus lyrics

Artist: Rucka Rucka Ali

album: DJ Not Nice Great Hits, Vor. 1

I'm Chinini
Rolling with my beanie
I think God's computer froze
When he tried to render me-me, I
I no put peepee
In your Coke or Martini
Why you blame the Chinese?
It was Ayatollah Khomeini
I got coronus on my eyes, on my eyes
Tell Trump to close the border now, or we'll die, 'cause
They Chinese, they got a disease
Better pray you don't get Chroma from me
I'm Chinini
I'm into math and reading
North Korea 'bout to blow
Driving ain't really my thingy, nah
I'm at the TV
Watching Dream of Genie
Say hello to Mr Feany
I no have teeny peenie, ah
I got corona from my my rice, from my rice
Tell Trump put up the wall right now, or try
I made a wonton out of a fucking back
Now we got six minutes till we're fucking dead
I got corn virus on my leg
Now we gotta lick a doorknob and have sex
I don't know how but
They Chinese, they have Crohn's disease
Better pray get those carnivores from me
(The Asians getting the check)
This a public service announcement from government of China
Please wear mask and pray to black Jesus your food does not contain any corn
Thank you come again

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