Your Stepdad - r + n lyrics
[Your Stepdad - r + n lyrics]
Money up, nigga, I'm up next
Ain't no debating shit
I told my shawty to go through my IG
And copy and paste all the hating shit
Niggas gon' hate on a nigga that's making
A name for himself and creating shit
(Blah, blah, blah) ayy, look
I need a ho like Rihanna
But I want a wife like Nicki (Brr)
I'll never leave her if she got a booty
But only if she try to trick me
Tryna depend on a lady when
Down on my dick, boy
That situation getting sticky (Woah)
Tryna be homies with me? Boy
You better stay solid unless
You get treated like Ricky (O oh)
Money, fashion, hope
You ain't been in no action, bro
Never talk about money with me and my niggas
We know you ain't had it bеfore
You be thinking you safe as
A fuck, but it's cool
You ain't see nothing tragic bеfore (No)
You ain't seen no magic, lil' bro? (No)
You ain't seen automatics, lil' bro? (O oh)
Then, you ain't from the city
(Ooh, uh, huh) , it's only
Young niggas with me (Uh, huh)
We just been adding this money
Up, nigga, I'm up next
Ain't no debating shit
I told my shawty to go through my IG
And copy and paste all the hating shit
Niggas gon' hate on a nigga that's making
A name for himself and creating shit (yeah)
Don't ever try my niggas, you bust
A move and it's bye bye, nigga
Just like a drive-by, I'm finna pull out
The cock and aim for ya mama, nigga
(Ayy) giving the glory to Allah, nigga
Down on my knees like your
Bitch giving top, top, nigga
I'm up forever, remind my niggas
No lady ahead of ya mama, nigga (Ayy)
And I put a dub in the tank and we pushing
This bitch 'til we can't even drive no more
Fuck it, I don't really get high no more
My mouth get dry like raisins
Counting this cheddar with some of my niggas
I just met a few Caucasians
We getting bitches while most
Of you niggas get a wife like Nicki (Brr)
I'll never leave her if she got a booty
But only if she try to trick me
Tryna depend on a lady when
Down on my dick, boy
That situation getting sticky (Woah)
Tryna be homies with me? Boy, you better be
Better be
Unless, you get treated like Ricky (O oh)
Money, fashion, hope
You ain't been in no action, bro
Never talk about money with me and my niggas
We know you ain't had it before
You be thinking you safe as
A fuck, but it's cool
You ain't see nothing tragic before (No)
You ain't seen no magic, lil' bro? (No)
You ain't seen automatics