ANITA BAKED Your Stepdad

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[Intro]
(Stepdad, pick up the fuckin' pho—)
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Feel like the, yeah, ayy
Feel like a, ayy, ayy, yeah
Feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
I'm so, I'm so baked, ayy, yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
I feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
I'm so baked, Anita, ayy (I'm so baked)
Bitch, get, bitch, get beat up, yeah
I like puttin' my feed up, yuh (Frreh)
I like puttin' up feet up (Feet up)
I don't really want yo' feedback (Frreh, frreh)
I really want me a cheetah, yeah (Frreh)
Hellcat, Hellcat, cheetah, yeah (Frreh)

[Post-Chorus]
I'm too stuck in my cycles
Can't look back on the times they had tried me, yeah
Nobody beside me, yeah, my family remind me of that
My bitch don't follow me back, my friends, they followin' that (Frreh)
My hit got Hollywood [?], told shit, we hollow you up (Frreh, frreh)

[Chorus]
I feel like the slay with freedom, yeah
I'm so baked, Anita, ayy (I'm so baked)
Bitch, get, bitch, get beat up, yeah
I like puttin' my feed up, yuh (Frreh)
I like puttin' up feet up (Feet up)
I don't really want yo' feedback (Frreh)
I really want me a cheetah, yeah (Frreh)
Hellcat, Hellcat, cheetah (Frreh)

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