My Son
(Uh)
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son
These niggas is making up stories
Just stay in your lane lil' boy
Tried to take me out the game like Tory
All them jokes real corny
I'll probably hit your bitch up, quick fuck
Blow her back out cause I'm horny
Give her back in the morning
She was sad cause you're boring
She know I rap get a bag while I nap
I was recording and got distracted by her nose ring
And grabbed her ass said "its wraps take it all off"
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son
Really my son like I raised you
Like I seen you take your first steps
Yea i put you on don't forget
You better not ever forget
You better not ever forget
I see you starting to regret it already
I see you left out, no one around
I heard some rumors got spread but you spread too many
How that sound, how that sound
How a nigga tried to clown me, I got more for you plenty
I could look you up and down, see the hate, hear the fake in your voice
How you gonna go behind my back and act like you ain't have a choice
You got a nigga laughing boy
Putting nothing past you boy
You better run faster if you wanna catch up
Boy
Better get your life shit going
Said that you started ain't showing
Showing
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son (No)
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son
These niggas is making up stories
Just stay in your lane lil' boy
Tried to take me out the game like Tory
All them jokes real corny
I'll probably hit your bitch up, quick fuck
Blow her back out cause I'm horny
Give her back in the morning
She was sad cause you're boring
She know I rap get a bag while I nap
I was recording and got distracted by her nose ring
And grabbed her ass said "its wraps take it all off"
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son
Really my son like I raised you
Like I seen you take your first steps
Yea i put you on don't forget
You better not ever forget
You better not ever forget
I see you starting to regret it already
I see you left out, no one around
I heard some rumors got spread but you spread too many
How that sound, how that sound
How a nigga tried to clown me, I got more for you plenty
I could look you up and down, see the hate, hear the fake in your voice
How you gonna go behind my back and act like you ain't have a choice
You got a nigga laughing boy
Putting nothing past you boy
You better run faster if you wanna catch up
Boy
Better get your life shit going
Said that you started ain't showing
Showing
Before all the money and shit
Used to post up a flick
About all of the money I'm getting
Now a nigga rich
I'm shitting on these hating ass niggas I could see that they pissed
I'm fucking they bitch but I ain't even worried about her
Should I pass it to the bro right as soon as I'm done
Your bitch call me papi you really my son (No)
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Writer(s): Joshua Snagg
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