letra de here we go - your stepdad
here we go lyrics
[intro]
(yeah, yeah, yeah) sh-t, if you wanna f-ck with me, you gon’ have to give me that lizzie
not no neck, not no head, you gotta give me lizzie, f-ck is you talking ’bout? (yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, huh)
[verse]
godd-mn, here we go
i don’t got no pride, i’m just jaded to my ego
she gave me her mind, l!cked the tip just like a cheeto
now, we blending right together like a fat b-tch and some keto
keep my own, everybody, like a force in the eagle
’cause these n-ggas out here plotting, we could— (uh)
’cause these n-ggas out here plotting, we could swat ’em like a beetle
we could drop him and defeat him, opposition? i don’t need ’em
we could send his ass to jesus, he like, “jesus, nice to meet you”
we could bring him back to life and hit him twice, that’s a sequel
how you say that you live private, but you talk to all them people?
n-gga, i can look inside your eyes and i could know you’re evil (eugh, eugh, eugh, eugh, ayy)
that was just a demonstration, i would get your b-tch grunting
pop out to a live performance, i could get that b-tch jumping
pop out with some oldie b-tches, you gon’ make some big assumptions
if you hang with me, just know your pockets making big assumptions
d-mn, once i rock the puma’s, i’m on go just like a puma
she ain’t f-ck with doowop, so i had to pull a judah
once i did my magic, she was all on my medulla
she a pastor, hallejuah
pass that choppa, i’ma school ya
i get top and it get numb, but i don’t— (ayy, i’m going crazy, f-ck, haha)
i can keep my calm, one day, i’ma burst like a bomb
i can feel that doja in my stomach
n-ggas talking money, if i up it, he gon’ run it
i got h-lla money problems, n-ggas helping out the budget
i miss staying soldier, dober— (f-ck)
i just been— (god)
marijuana session, i could never go a day without it
never call the family if you never feel safe around ’em
i been staying sober, doja knocked me off my pivot
recently, i started hating life, i must admit it
and i gotta be successful, ain’t no way that i’ma quit it
so, the day i k!ll myself, i bet i’ll really be committed (ooh)
military time on my g-shock
all my socks dirty, so it’s time for a rerock
shorty only looping in my life for the d, c-ck
please, stop, i just want some shawties— (mm)
ayy, b-tch please, stop
i just want a shawty and some woods from the treetop (yeah, yeah)
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