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freshito - prenatal care lyrics

[verse 1]
dirty d raised me , moline bred
momma baby , daddy fed
now i’m poppin , panties droppin
from the thots that want me dead
i was bummy , had no money
you ain’t have a buck to lend
now i’m up , you lookin stuck and
i don’t have a f-ck to spare
i guess that’s karma
“no i ain’t have that your honor”
lying under oath but sh-t i gotta beat that charge-uh
aye do yall remember had that plug who had that charger
d-mn near bought him out right before our trip to chicago
we was in the city gettin litty with the gang
out west blowin dodie lowkey brodie tucked his chain
h-lla blunts goin round in the session , yup
where these blunts coming from ain’t no tellin , ya
all i can tell you is this sh-t is smokin
all this gold on me i look like a token
all of these n-ggas be p-ssed on the low
because all of their b-tches keep goin and goin
shout out them n-ggas who roll when i’m swervin
them the same n-ggas rode when i was servin
you the type n-gga to ask to hold 30
i wake the worm just to get to it more early

[verse 2]
young smart n-gga , you gone make them white folks scared
i’m so ahead they be like “freshie you not playin fair!
you gone set a bad example for the average bear!”
i tell em like chano these my sons and this prenatal care
yeah this prenatal care
i tell em like chano these my sons and this prenatal care
when we pop out the b-tches see us and they stop and stare
say that sh-t make me nervous let me see you in your underwear

[verse 3]
what’s good , it’s freshie
take more than s-x to impress me
but you think i sneezed with god the way this lil b-tch tried to bless me
k!lll the p-ssy , ressurrect it and tell her to get to steppin
eat beats before i eat breakfast , skipped breakfast
got full off seconds
it’s impressive
how the brokest n-ggas steady flexin
i saw momma stressin so them bags i started checkin
my team ballin in this b-tch like somebody let all the nets in
if a n-gga try to test sh-t we gone turn up in this section
i can merch that
double tap her -ss like it’s a thrist trap
i want 3 much bread , could give 2 f-cks bout where the 1st at
you be kissin b-tches like askin em where it hurts at
i be d-ckin b-tches then askin em where they skirts at
stil remember when i f-cked around and touched my first rack
f-cked around went broke , put it on bro that i ain’t going back
nah i ain’t going back
f-cked around went broke put it on bro that i ain’t going back
i can’t go back to that
i just gotta stack the racks

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