This is a song about "Papa doch"

I go, in when i start putting words out

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

I asked papa why you were here

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

End it here before i'm famous and my papa shows up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire

Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body

Fuck with a man as anxious as me and i'll be em, you be papa doc/

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I avoid that shit and order papa john's