lirik lagu your stepdad - fakeish butt
[intro]
(hey, olly!)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy (sh~t)
ayy, ayy, yeah (sh~t)
[chorus]
i don’t get turned on by fake b~tt
freak wanna know my name, i’m giannis, i like bucks (sh~t, bleh)
and you never had an original thought, n~gga, you got a mind like us (huh? sh~t, bleh)
how could you think you was stealing my flow? n~gga, i got this from cousin (bleh, bah)
[verse 1]
my old lady, put no one above her
one in his head, that could put him above (sh~t)
you is a fed, you not a bruv’ (you is a f—)
she giving head, she giving tail, never no love (bleh, sh~t)
sober as h~ll and i still gotta buzz (sh~t)
high as a b~tch and i’m blowing the f~ck up (sh~t, blowing the f~ck up)
and i’m growing the f~ck up (growing the f~ck up)
so i’m pr~ne to f~ck up (blatt, bleh)
doing these drugs everyday, so i’m thanking the lord i could function
everyday d~mn near feel like a function (yeah)
why in the h~ll am i bussin’ at 9am? (d~mn)
d~mn near had a concussion (uh, uh)
ayy, maybe another concussion (uh, ayy), yeah (sh~t)
[chorus]
i don’t get turned on by fake b~tt (nope, bleh)
freak wanna know my name, i’m giannis, i like bucks (bucks, d~mn, d~mn)
and you never had an original thought, n~gga, you got a mind like us (blah, bleh, bleh)
how could you think you was stealing my flow? n~gga, i got this from cousin
[verse 2]
ayy, funeral, funeral, company dying around me, i can’t even love ’em (bleh)
can’t even hold my granny no more, so i don’t need shorty to touch me (sh~t, sh~t)
tell her i love her— (uh)
tell her i love her like way too soon, i’m sure she ready to f~ck me
gang, d~mn (think she ready to f~ck me)
d~mn, ayy (think she ready to f~ck me)
[refrain]
i don’t get turned on by fake b~tt (b~tt, h~ll nah)
freak wanna know my name, i’m giannis, i like bucks (b~tch, bleh)
and you never had an original thought, n~gga, you got a mind like us (bleh~bleh~blah)
how could you think you was stealing my flow? n~gga, i got this from cousin (bleh, blatt, bleh)
d~mn near had a concussion
ayy, maybe another concussion (blah, gang, gang)
so i’m pr~ne to f~ck up (f~ck)
and i’m growing the f~ck up (d~mn)
and i’m sober as h~ll but i still gotta buzz (sh~t)
high as a f~ck and i’m blowing the f~ck up (blowing the f—)
[outro]
gang, gang (blowing the f—)
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