This is a song about "Daddy left you"

And getting money is the song i sing

You left in a bind baby sis crying

You can find me at the exit, you're right, my left

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.

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

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Left you bitches there standing idle

Your new man got my respect

I'm still confused about why you left

Your father left you for another

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her