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letra de 80th st - remix - your auntie

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[chorus: your stepdad]
yep, n-ggas like me never
n-ggas like me never got the affection we needed
the b-tch got to running her hands on my dry-ass head
it made me skeet
foreign lil’ shorty off 80th street
gave her some cheetos, she handed the meat
negative love, it was jamming to me

[verse 1: your stepdad]
yep, two years later, i’m feeling the damage it took on a n-gga
now, i get rich off a flow from a broken lil’ boy
yep, turning that pain into profit
talk to the people, he d-mn near a prophet
why is my main b-tch starting a conflict?
n-ggas tried to contain her, she can’t be boxed in
fifty-two bucks for the plan b, sh-t
but, i can’t be a dad ’cause it’s scandalous
i’m a grown-ass man, man, i can’t be a b-tch
if the shorty on me, that can’t be his b-tch

[chorus: your stepdad]
yep, n-ggas like me never got the affection we needed
the b-tch got to running her hands on my dry-ass head
and it made me skeet
foreign lil’ shorty off 80th street
gave her some cheetos, she handed the meat
transactional love, it was jamming to me
[verse 2: your stepdad]
sh-t, it’s easy to tell me it’s easy
but, you laugh when a n-gga was needy
yeah, now you mad when a young n-gga greedy
sh-t, now you mad that a young n-gga up
yep, two years later, i’m feeling the damage it took on a n-gga
now, i get rich off the flow of a broken lil’ boy
turning that pain into profit
talk to the people, he d-mn near a prophet
why is my main b-tch starting a conflict?
tryna contain her, she can’t be boxed in
yep, it’s easy to tell me it’s easy
yep, it’s easy to tell me the easy
oh, it’s easy

[verse 3: your auntie]
berleezy, n0body seen it
and i hide your fees
and you gotta pay weekly
snow bunny, let’s make a movie and post it on tv
i’m finna hop in the club
how you show love when you don’t know love?
i’m a civilian, i do not need no gun
i got a white snow bunny and she lowkey got buns
baby girl, come here, let’s have fun
i don’t wanna hit it, i just wanna run
like, shut up, lil’ boy, you my son
and i got a white girl, she come in clutch
and you ain’t ever met a young n-gga that’s fly
but i got a white girl, she so fine
and i don’t want your bestie
like covid, please don’t test me
clap on a hoe like it’s annebel redd
i’m a civilian, i do not got no fed’s
why are you mad? cause you broke?
can’t believe in my success, like, what
is you dumb or what
yeah, i’m clappin’ a hoe
and i got a d-ck and i wanna stroke
like personally, i would never be broke
shut the h-ll up and just lose hope
yeah, okay, yeah, yeah
you might wanna blink
cause in a minute i’ma call you tink
cause if you don’t float, you’re not gon’ sink
and i wanna marry her, she love me
like, what i do
baby girl, wanna be my boo
like, make my stew, she be like
[chorus: your stepdad & your auntie]
yeah n-ggas like me never got the affection we needed
yeah, b-tch got to running her hands on my dry ass head
and it made me skeet
foreign lil’ shorty off 80th street
gave her some cheetos, she handed the meat
transactional love, it was jamming to me

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