Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body
Take you out kentland and show you a zoo
Papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Imagine this, an inner-city kid without his papa dukes,
Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire
My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire
Papa took a sip of his beer
Do not attempt to interfere
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
Papa said that i did not have a mother or a father to spend time with
Slow down ya clock watch and spit like papa doc, hottest crew,
Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you
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