Chillin' with homies and family
, ya i dissed u go cry your daddy
Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
We running that show all around the globe
I was a kid when daddy sold dope
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
Up beside your mommy and daddy
Let me work that, know i'm nasty
Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty
Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy
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