Dad

I make hoes go crazy, uhhhh
You can have her back ain't that yo lady, lady

I make hoes go crazy, crazy uhhhh
I'm DAD, but I can't have no baby, no baby
I can make it clap, don't you make me, uhhhh
You can have her back ain't that yo lady, lady

I'm dodgin hoes like the matrix
If it ain't green I'm racist
I don't want yah monkey don't get it confused with the BAPE on me I'm going APE shit
If I beat it like Mike Will made it
She gon start thinkin she made it
Kissin and tellin, her head'll start swellin, the attitude stank, I don't like how it's smellin
I told the bitch I got the bag, I'm the bellman
And no you can't cuff me cause I'm not a felon
So I resist, she ain't used to rebellion, I'm not like these niggas I'm one in a million
I'll take some brain, but it gotta be brilliant
If I don't cum, that means I'm resilient
I'll move around and weave like a brazilian
ICE on me like I'm not a civilian
At 21 I was Savage
At 22 I claimed the baggage
Now when we go to the club, ain't no dress code they just lettuce in with the cabbage
At 23 I fucked the baddest, I'll tell yah, I been there, I done it, I had it
I stopped givin dick cause they all got addicted, I'm tired of dealin with addicts
I'm tired of livin average, I'm a king and I need a palace
You'll know when I'm on the atlas
Imma drip different, now is just practice
Already they think I'm attractive
Like a baptist I preach what I practice
I do not give no groupie my address
Ain't no entry when DAD deny access

I make hoes go crazy, crazy uhhhh
I'm DAD, but I can't have no baby, no baby
I can make it clap, don't you make me, uhhhh
You can have her back ain't that yo lady, lady

I make hoes go crazy, crazy uhhhh
I'm DAD, but I can't have no baby, no baby
I can make it clap, don't you make me, uhhhh
You can have her back ain't that yo lady, ladyyyy



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Writer(s): Romar Daniel
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