Jingle Bell Rock, Pt. 2

[Intro: Lil Kori]
(Kori, give me your nectar) Merry Christmas, motherfuckers
(Pew pew pew) Ahahahaha
Ayy, ayy (Yuh)
What? Yeah man, Lil Kori (Hentai Gang)

[Verse 1: Lil Kori]
KKC 2, we swaggin' on Christmas (Ayy, swag)
I sweep a milf off her feet with the quickness
Grannies be givin out desert and kisses
My bitch still wonder why lube on her wish list (On God)
My name's still Kori, a cartoon bitch want me
Cartoon hoes on me like my name Lil Tubby
Lucy talk down, so I nut in her tummy (Ayy, yuh)
I give her the dick, she say it felt funny (What? What? What?)
Jingle Bell Rock part two with Grippy (Swag)
The Grinch, I'm in Whoville hitting the griddy (Swag)
Dr Suess Bitches be showin' they titties (They titties)
A Young Nigga still finna go and hit Cindy (On God)
Beatin' my dick watchin' Christmas specials (Skeet, skeet, skeet)
Milfs Ride my dick like Bike ain't no pedals
Fuck validation', lil bitch fuck a medal
How many cartoon hoes? I got like several
Like several, Christmas is lit (What?)
That's not a reference, fuck Jake Paul, nigga (Fuck him)
Cindy Lou Who, I'm in her walls, nigga (Okay, her walls)
Stuck it deep in her, she still has my balls, nigga
Smack her ass three times, I'm still fuckin' it (Swag, swag, fuckin' it)
Her ass so fat, I might cum in it (Swag, swag, skeet)
She throw it back on my dick like a memory (Ayy, ayy)
And I cannot get enough of it, wet (Swag, swag, swag)
Christmas Eve, I'm browsin' the Hub (Ayy)
I made your bitch Squirt period blood (Yuh, yuh, that's nasty)
Dick make her cough like she had the suds (Ayy)
And nigga try me (Swag), get smoked like bud
Minecraft Jenny, I touch on her titties (Swag, ayy)
Get up inside her, then I bust a quicky (Ayy, what?)
She chill in my plane while I'm countin' fifties (What? Fifties)
And my verse is over, I'ma pass it to Grippy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Lil Kori)

[Verse 2: Yung Grippy]
I got a gift, give your mama, so my dick in a box
Just kidding, it's a bomb
She give me blow, not talkin' that sloppy (Sloppy)
Pretty sure these haters tryna copy (They copy)
Bitch I'ma slap (Ay)
Banging enough, put a spike fuckin' back
If your bitch callin', I'll be there stat
Go to her house and these cheeks I'ma clap
Ayy, and bitches be lyin', please stop the cap
A song with me and Kori, you know it'll slap
These haters cappin', they can suck on my stick
They ain't done nothin', but they eat dick
I AD on a long like Unabomb
Her pussy look chappin', tongue is the bomb
Ate a pig ass, convert to Islam
Bitch I'm on top 'cause I am the dom
(Ayy) My balls be better than Santa
When I pull up, I'm in a Phantom
Walk out the door drinkin' a Fanta
Fuckin' yo' bitch, that is my anthem
Bars always slap like Chris Brown
Like John Wayne Gacy, I am a clown (Honk honk)
On your mom, I'm going to town
Y'all know I'm the funnest rapper around

[Outro: Yung Grippy]
(Ooh, Grippy)
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ayy
(What? What?) Grippin' my cock and a Glock