This is a song about "Baby daddy"

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

So what if this hurt you, on my daddy baby and thats me

And daddy cussed krystina and cierra out

I prefer your applause without a handout

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Daddy sitting staring at my mummy,

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts