fakeish butt - your stepdad lyrics
[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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