Tae Retro, Your Stepdad - dispo lyrics
[Tae Retro, Your Stepdad - dispo lyrics]
Ayy, Doo Wop haha, Retro, ayy
I’ve been ghosting on the music
Tryna test the waters ayy, ayy
I've been ghosting on the music
Tryna test the waters
Making conversation with the bossman while
He book a slaughter she wanted wisdom
So she mastered everything I taught her
Eighteen, I stopped growing
But my decimals been getting taller
We dropped a Benji at the dispo'
Got me speaking Spanish
Then I caminando de la casa
Hope the smell could vanish
I hit a hunnid in my Nissan
She ain't even panic
Told myself I picked the right shorty
When she treat me like granny
Offered me some doja, chicken, money
And even some candy damn, she got me dandy
But look, yes sir
I'm cheating on your daughter 'cause
Of what you taught her
Values in the sewer with a school
Of fishes in the water
Maybe it's the way that I talk
'cause Cupid didn't shot her
I'm in a different game
I play my cards with different spades
I can't involve with different gangs that
Come and hang with different gangs
She on my case for different gains
But I don't even gain a thing (Look)
I've been really out the way
Rather isolated
Might quit my job and start scamming
I heard the crime was paying
Retro really ain't the hardest? What
The fuck you saying?
Drop a song and blow the planet
Up like I hate the Saiyans
Niggas out here dropping mid
Whilst I seek perfection
Told shorty we can keep it cordial
I don't show affection
Lost my mind way back and
I ain't found it since
I'm the king, still waiting to pop
I am not Prince
Punchlines or I can drop knowledge
Which one you choosing?
Early bird, first to get the worm
I will not be snoozing
Check the comp', them niggas been ass
I will not be losing
What's love? This bitch getting dubbed
I will not be Cupid before you diss
You better think hard and really contemplate
When I hit the beat, it's all punches
Think I'm Cassius Clay (Alright, alright)
Man, fuck it, let me change it up (Retro)
Lame as fuck whenever Tae drop
Can't hang with us
Angel dust what you clearly on
Think you hang with us
Don't shoot, but know the protocol
Just aim and duck (Nigga, the fuck)
I’ve been ghosting on the music
Tryna test the waters ayy, ayy
I've been ghosting on the music
Tryna test the waters
Making conversation with the bossman while
He book a slaughter she wanted wisdom
So she mastered everything I taught her
Eighteen, I stopped growing
But my decimals been getting taller
We dropped a Benji at the dispo'
Got me speaking Spanish
Then I caminando de la casa
Hope the smell could vanish
I hit a hunnid in my Nissan
She ain't even panic
Told myself I picked the right shorty
When she treat me like granny
Offered me some doja, chicken, money
And even some candy damn, she got me dandy
But look, yes sir
I'm cheating on your daughter 'cause
Of what you taught her
Values in the sewer with a school
Of fishes in the water
Maybe it's the way that I talk
'cause Cupid didn't shot her
I'm in a different game
I play my cards with different spades
I can't involve with different gangs that
Come and hang with different gangs
She on my case for different gains
But I don't even gain a thing (Look)
I've been really out the way
Rather isolated
Might quit my job and start scamming
I heard the crime was paying
Retro really ain't the hardest? What
The fuck you saying?
Drop a song and blow the planet
Up like I hate the Saiyans
Niggas out here dropping mid
Whilst I seek perfection
Told shorty we can keep it cordial
I don't show affection
Lost my mind way back and
I ain't found it since
I'm the king, still waiting to pop
I am not Prince
Punchlines or I can drop knowledge
Which one you choosing?
Early bird, first to get the worm
I will not be snoozing
Check the comp', them niggas been ass
I will not be losing
What's love? This bitch getting dubbed
I will not be Cupid before you diss
You better think hard and really contemplate
When I hit the beat, it's all punches
Think I'm Cassius Clay (Alright, alright)
Man, fuck it, let me change it up (Retro)
Lame as fuck whenever Tae drop
Can't hang with us
Angel dust what you clearly on
Think you hang with us
Don't shoot, but know the protocol
Just aim and duck (Nigga, the fuck)