Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back
I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,
Your dad was nothing but a heavy dipper
And the last one, he's in the mirror
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Cause you're dead as a dad to me
I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape
Being a dad, you weren't that great,
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
I've no dad for a good influence,
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
I love women, air max's and liquor stores
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
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