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Father Splurge

[Intro]
Just got this baby all cash
Trying to splurge, yea
Trying to hit f..cking 'burbs
Then I splurge, yea
Amazon Prime
Then a nigga splurge, yea
Hit the Grailed, Depop
Then I splurge, yea
Hit the ASOS and the Nike
Nigga splurge, yea
Hit the Etsy, yea the Etsy
Then I splurge, yea
Aye, ya, aye

[Pre-Chorus]
Hopped off the porch
Path blazing scorching
Niggas joined the force (Ew)
I'm lookin for fortune
Hand on that torch
I couldn't do the corporate
Thats not enough
Nigga I need more bread
Nigga I need more bread
Need Hermès, need that bankroll
Shawty I need more head
Need gawk gawk, make that thang roll
All she feel is dark dread
Need cock cock, so she want pole
I'm just one dick bitch
I can't fill both holes
[Chorus]
401 (k)
My job got good perks
Lil' bitch got good twerk
And I love to splurge
Up on that ledge
I'm bout to squirt
I'm on the edge
I'm on the verge
Playing with them chickens
I love them birds
Lil' hoe go squawk, yea yea
Fuck wit the squad, yea yea
Eyes like a hawk, yea yea
All headshots, yea yea
Stove red hot, oh
Front door unlocked, yea

[Verse]
Come through, come through, come through
Aye, come through cop something
Don't come through, confused
Kung fu, nigga drop young
Bust down and bruised, abused
Don't try to pop nothing
Come through, approved
Or we gone think you a cop or something
Porky pig, course he is
Smell the swine, I eat the shit
Looney Tune, goofy dude
Know you probably tell it all
Uber back, Hoover vac
Nigga fail, inhale it all
Do the dash, hit the track
I ain't going to jail at all (Not at all)
[Pre-Chorus]
Hopped off the porch
Path blazing scorching
Niggas joined the force (Ew)
I'm lookin for fortune
Hand on that torch
I couldn't do the corporate
Thats not enough
Nigga I need more bread
Nigga I need more bread
Need Hermès, need that bankroll
Shawty I need more head
Need gawk gawk, make that thang roll
All she feel is dark dread
Need cock cock, so she want pole
I'm just one dick bitch
I can't fill both holes

[Chorus]
401 (k)
My job got good perks
Lil' bitch got good twerk
And I love to splurge
Up on that ledge
I'm bout to squirt
I'm on the edge
I'm on the verge
Playing with them chickens
I love them birds
Lil' hoe go squawk, yea yea
Fuck wit the squad, yea yea
Eyes like a hawk, yea yea
All headshots, yea yea
Stove red hot, oh
Front door unlocked, yea
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