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your auntie - freshman lyrics

[intro}
wee, auntie
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[verse 1: your auntie
yeah, i bet my momma proud
that i really made it
thank you god, i hate you satan
why are these goofies always hatin’
hairline crooked, need a fade in
chop a wood, no i don’t get no splinter
i’m so cold, i love the winter
all y’all haters, y’all a sinner
you a loser i’m a winner
and i gotta change that rhyme
all you glazers get in line
and i got a white girl, she so fine
and i’m sippin’ on water, you sippin’ on wine
you a side quest
and i don’t want your ugly best friend
don’t want your ghеtto best friend
don’t want your hatin’ friend
and shе just mad, cause she a fan
and i’m shy, i kissed her, and then i ran
9th grade, high school, here i am
i’m a freshman
myrtle beach, i’m in the sand
back in middle school, i used to get detention
cause i was always late to class
now i’m always on time
when i get a kid, i’ma name her nynne
fell in love with a white girl named bianca
back in 6th grade, i was scared to tell her
cause i thought i had an ugly face
i was insecure, but then she text me
sayin’ that she liked me, then i blushed
cause i always had a crush on her
and now i’m gettin’ hugs from her
and now i’m gonna have kids with her
i always get a kiss from her
she made me wanna sing and rap
and now that i’m her favorite rapper
guess i get to pen and tap
and i’m only 15, but i’m still gonna laugh
and i’m only 15, but i’m still gonna pass
and i’m only 15, but i’m still gonna dash
and i’m only 15, but i’m blessin’ my dad
and i don’t even care about the haters, they mad
get hit with a kitty, still have 9 lives
and i’m only 15, but i’m still finna shine
and i’m only 15, but i’m still finna rhyme
and i’m only 15, but i’m still finna find you
don’t call me fat you (you, you) jew
and you need to learn to stay in your place
and i made a white girl be my bae
i feel like tori, will you stay?
i go to church every sunday
we spread the word for god’s sake
i’m not no fake christian
she a red flag, no, she pickin’
tripped and fell, i must be trippin’
baby girl, you know i’m sippin’
[outro: your auntie]
simpin’, i love you, i’m glad that i’m in high school
9th grade, 15, and still chasing my dreams
9th grade, high school, here i am
i’m a freshman
it’s been too long baby
it’s been too long

- your auntie lyrics

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