ENTITLED Your Stepdad

[Intro]
Brrt
Haha, hey, Splurcetti
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy, ayy, yeah (Splurcetti)

[Chorus]
I got a lot on my mind, why in the hell would I tell my friends?
Hmm, I got a lot on my mind, why in the hell would I tell my girl?
She don't know how to repair my world
And it's already bad I don't trust these ho's, I'm definitely sharing my girl, gang, gang
Moving entitled and shit, like I'd ride round with a rifle and shit
Like I got a whip with a title, hop in the back with a pack and a trifling bitch, hmm
Who said I couldn't get lit on my terms?
Niggas be broke, so it's never good terms
Shorty infecting, she hella wormy
Nigga, I swerved it 'cause I ain't a gremlin

[Verse]
Hmm, London my Tipton
Asian persuasion got smokеd like a Smith &
Hmm, I'm begging for differеnce
Bitch like I'm black, so she begging to hit it
Got to tell you a secret, uh, hope you never repeat it, uh
Hope she say if she cheated on me with that nigga she told me don't worry about
Hoping brodie recover from dealing with family shit he ain't tell me about
Tried to put on my homie on mutual term, but that bitch nigga ran with the clout, uh
Bitch nigga, we don't do handouts
Can't be the man with your hand out
Bitch nigga, we don't do handouts, uh, ayy (Shit)