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anita baked - your stepdad lyrics

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[intro]
(stepdad, pick up the f*ckin’ pho—)
yeah, yeah, ay
feel like the—, yeah, ay
feel like a—, ay, ay, yeah
feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
i’m so—, i’m so baked, ay, yeah, ay

[chorus]
i feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
i’m so baked, anita, ay (i’m so baked)
b*tch, get—, b*tch, get beat up, yeah
i like puttin’ my feed up, yuh (frreh)
i like puttin’ up feet up (feet up)
i don’t really want yo’ feedback (frreh, frreh)
i really want me a cheetah, yeah (frreh)
h*llcat, h*llcat, cheetah, yeah (frreh)

[post*chorus]
i’m too stuck in my cycles
can’t look back on the times they had tried me, yeah
n0body beside me, yeah, my family remind me of that
my b*tch don’t follow me back, my friends, they followin’ that (frreh)
my hit got hollywood [?], told sh*t, we hollow you up (frreh, frreh)

[chorus]
i feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
i’m so baked, anita, ay (i’m so baked)
b*tch, get—, b*tch, get beat up, yeah
i like puttin’ my feed up, yuh (frreh)
i like puttin’ up feet up (feet up)
i don’t really want yo’ feedback (frreh)
i really want me a cheetah, yeah (frreh)
h*llcat, h*llcat, cheetah (frreh)
[verse]
yeah, yeah
big titty b*tch, no [seacup?]
shorty been f*ckin’ my piece up, yuh
this the one that’d be holdin’ me down
too much sl*t, she holdin’ me down
in the back, so i’m makin’ this money without ’em
shoutout to me, i don’t need her
shoutout to me, i’m free (free)
i feel like a—, yeah, ay (frreh)

[chorus]
i feel like a slay with freedom, yeah
i’m so baked, anita, yeah
b*tch, get—, b*tch, get beat up, yeah
i like puttin’ my feed up, yeah (frreh)
i like puttin’ up feet up, yeah (frreh)
i don’t really want yo’ feedback (frreh)
i really want me a cheetah, yeah (frreh)
h*llcat, h*llcat, cheetah, yeah (frreh)

[post*chorus]
i’m too stuck in my cycles
can’t look back on the times they had tried me, yeah
n0body beside me, yeah, my family remind me of that
my b*tch don’t follow me back, my friends, they followin’ that (frreh)
my hit got hollywood [?], told sh*t, we hollow you up (frreh, frreh)
[outro]
yeah, yeah
feel like the slay with freedom, yeah (sh*t, sh*t, sh*t)
ay, ay, i’m so baked, anita, yeah (sh*t)
i like puttin’ my feed up, yeah (frr, sh*t)
i like puttin’ up feet up, yeah (sh*t)
i don’t really want yo’ feedback (frr, sh*t)
h*llcat, h*llcat, uh (frreh, sh*t)

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