This is a song about "Papa doch"

Papa took a sip of his beer

This batmobile is real hard to steer

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

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

My papa saw that sad anger wire

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Nope notta, i quickly gotta, say, i love you mama, you too papa

They can’t even come around

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Imagine this, an inner-city kid without his papa dukes,