This is a song about "Papa johns"

My papa saw that sad anger wire

Regardless to all them, i appease her

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

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

Damn, papa i know you ain't proud

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

Slow down ya clock watch and spit like papa doc, hottest crew,

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you