nannies ain't homey - b-ly & willfake lyrics
[ intro ]
around 10 nannies got us here
their hearts are sheer, i don’t get the idea
[ verse 1 : b-ly ]
ever since before my grandmother lookin’ for ‘em
treatin’ as -sshole, till them chickens felt so sore
like i gave ‘em no ceiling, f-ckin’ ain’t willing
forget what they dealing, can’t even be healing ‘em
firstly, shit, homsah haz, she’s most loyal in lows and highs
sugarcoat the fried rice, suceeded to make noise to mice
i got one in a single day workin’, then out
i middle-fingered her, f-ckin’ lazy as crazy -ss motherf-cker
she handled the sandals but washin’ ‘em furiously
oh, god, she has no mendel law, she acts like f-ckin’ candle blown
kettle fish, fatal now, a nitwit’s laughable to get shit
cleanin’ my crocs and even she’s hired, she’s fired
she told my pops is bossy, lousy heart, noisy, so i told him (um!)
she asked that mouses could cut a rug, follow me with a truck
rube, never get to the town, she f-ckin’ often just clown, so f-ckin’ much this b-tch chow down
man, slow down, that’s story which made ya f-nny was hot
handy? but not, f-ck bein’ polite if i got these broads not right
[ hook ]
this is story, this is tale, this is saga for my nanny
after my granny hired them all and it’s many
kinda ‘round 20 persons, increase the insanity
why do my nannies, yeah, my nannies ain’t homey
[ verse 2 : willfake ]
i wasn’t a gaby when i was a baby, babysitter with a baggy shirt maybe
i used to smell her arm *fart* when i shut-eyed
sleep with sippin’ thumb, my nanny nina kinda been a good mother
not like a dimwitted kid with little snotty nose, shit it
watch television, when she mops and sweeps, she got no vision
smackin’ and beggin’ spondulicks, b-tch, you think money’s a sponge, you pricks?
(ole ole ole!) oh no, my sin do not be cleansed, next b-tch seems dull and stupid
blackish shadow under eyes, i smack her with an ice tray *punch* *scream*
hey, singin’ “love in the air”, wait, she loves india, it’s looked by face, g-y
got one day thrall, lol, grab 2 g-sses harder than take fecess
loll, this slut got no guts, blunts, they more self–ssured than jarvis, nuts!
[ hook ]
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