This is a song about "My daddy"

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Asking bout the sale that my daddy just made

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

Cause my daddy wasnt round, nigga dropped a dime