This is a song about "Papa franku"

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

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

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

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

My papa saw that sad anger wire

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you