This is a song about "My dad s sweet ass"

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Like football your ass smacked dad

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

She all on my skin

Thats what my dad was doing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

And sure enough my dad came one morning

My rap fucked you harder than when your dad fucks you in the ass.

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Attention is a must

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Well my song is sweet like adele's