thonty - fuck nelk (SADDERDAYS ARE FOR MEN)

Walking around with all your boys
Thinking that you guys got dicks like toys
And every girl wanna suck on it
But you are not the real Kens
This world is for Barbies
You tryna harm them
You tryna harm them
You tryna harm them
Fuck Nelk
Fuck Nelk
Dad shoulda hit you with the
Belt, belt, belt, belt, belt, belt, belt, belt
Fuck Nelk, Fuck Nelk, Fuck Nelk
Dad shoulda hit you with the belt, belt
But I bet he said
Get over here, smoke on this cigar, your mama ain't doing any of my shit for me, she ain't doing any shit for us
Dad was a bitch too
Momma had a clit too
But the dad on a business trip
Bad dad on a business trip
Making the little boys think that
They need their boy toys, need their boy toys, need their boy toys
They playing with cars on the floor, cars on the floor
Growing up to just do that for sport, do that for sport, do that for sport
Watching NASCAR, watching NASCAR
On Sadderdays
The Sadderdays, the Sadderdays
The real Sadderdays
When I'm feeling low and not even mellow
Just don't wanna be here no more
I think that there's dudes out there listening to
The OG Andrew Tates
Spreading the world with hate
Thinking it's okay when they hate, hate
Hand out money, hand out money
Nah that's not how this shit works
Fuck Nelk
Fuck Nelk
Dad shoulda hit you with the belt, belt
Dad shoulda hit you with the belt, belt, belt

Written by:
Anthony Santamaria

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