your stepdad - fifty five lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[verse]
told my mom i’m finna be great, just gotta give me time
she forty+five right now, she gon’ be rich as h+ll by fifty+five
my plug got loud, loud, loud, i told that n+gga, “slide”
my shorty coming through, she got some dope that she can mix with mine
i get controlling of what’s mine, i call her ms. geppetto
everyday, i’m rising to the top, i got some big stilettos
i don’t discriminize, but i really like my b+tches yellow
i can make this pretty cracker b+tch think she in the ghetto or she in the hood
and i know all her people from the country and that ain’t really good
’cause they the type to lynch a n+gga, ride around in pointy hoods
so, i’ma run away like i was juuging some imported goods
nine times out of ten, i don’t give one f+ck
she said the s+x was great, but that’s a b+tch that i would unf+ck
dollars hanging out my pocket, that sh+t untucked
sike, n+gga, i use my f+cking card, i ain’t no dumbf+ck
ever had a bullet in your belly? you want a tummy tuck
said you want beef with a n+gga, but why am i untouched?
and i’m still pulling white hoes, call it bunny b+tt (stop, stop, stop, what do you mean by that?)
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