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Fish Fry Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm so different, I'm unique
Dully them boys cause they can't be me
Jelly them girls cause they can't compete
And my skin so black, niggas can't see me
But I love that skin I'm in
I love being brown, black, melanin
Pretty from the outside, better from within
Knock a nigga out like a bowling pin
All in your throat like a cold Sprite
Outside, let it dry on the clothesline
In the hood, picking berries from the grapevine
Mama said, never ever dim your light
Cause where I'm from ain't a thang as a fair fight
Out of mind then I swear that it's out of sight
In the tub, used to bathe with a pair of socks
Boiling water, we was tryna get the water hot, hot, hot, hot
Hotter than a bag of coals
Blew my first check on a bag of clothes
Niggas want respect, but they lack control
Bro locked up with no chance of parole
Hot, hot, hotter than a supernova
Up in the hood, roaches all on the stove
I'm the evolution of a prayer and a hope
Bro locked up with no chance of parole
No matter what you do
They gonna hate on you
I used to care a bit
But now I just keep pushing through
I used to sit and wait
For my daddy to come appear
But he was never here
And he just disappeared
Well, that's too bad
Nigga, kiss my ass
You missed the holidays and birthdays
Kiss my ass
Boy, that's too bad
Nigga, kiss my ass
You missed the holidays and birthdays
Kiss my motherfucking ass
Anyways, I ain't trying to be bitter
When I got grown, had a real talk with you
Said you repent, I resent
Realized I was a kid
And deep down inside, I was hurting from within, aye
Talk back and I always had a smart mouth
Used to catch tadpoles at my cousin's house
Put him in a jar, put him on a counter
Fish fry, catfish with the flounder
Kit, kit, kitty cat
I'm so black, black, blackity black
I'm so cunt, cunt, cuntity, fash
It don't really matter if you skinny or fat
One time for the thick girls, like boom
Butch Queen realness up in the room
Eshella condolla hold on Kia
Beat that drum like a Yamaha, beat her
No matter what you do
They gonna hate on you
I used to care a bit
But now I just keep pushing through
I used to sit and wait
For my daddy to come appear
But he was never here
And he just disappeared
Well, that's too bad
Nigga, kiss my ass
You missed the holidays and birthdays
Kiss my ass
Boy, that's too bad
Nigga, kiss my ass
You missed the holidays and birthdays
Kiss my motherfucking ass
Love you, son
Have a good day on your birthday
I'll never forget this day
Me and your mama
Were wrestling and her water broke
Love you, son
Enjoy your day
One time for the thick girls