This is a song about "Love my daddy"

Dc, man over money

Long as my bitches love me

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

My love is no longer,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Up beside your mommy and daddy

My daddy need a new car

And could i be a star

Don't hit mommy, no daddy don't hurt my mother

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper