fuck nelk (SADDERDAYS ARE FOR MEN) Lyrics

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