This is a song about "Daddy dre"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

I get a "hell yeah" from dre, looking boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Look it something they can't ever see

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny