This is a song about "Pimp daddy"

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Walking straight in confidence, got my pimp game

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same