Miss Baddshaw

I got a real thing for one of the teachers at my son's school
Her name is Miss Bradshaw, I call her Miss Baddshaw
She see me in the mornings and she be like
"Ooh, I'm feeling them shoes today Mr. Upshur"
I be like, "Oh no baby please, call me Thrillz"

Mr. Upshur is the name of my dick
Honey Cocaine is the name of my whip
Smelling like a flame when I open my zip
Sounding like bang every time that I spit
VArsity the gang, elbow to the wrist
Wonder how I'm doing, feeling well than a bitch
I been working hard, cutting everybody off
Treat my iPhone like it done fell off a cliff
Treat my son, like he gon' go to the league
Treat my daughter, like she gon' grow to be queen
They be at the park, new clothes looking clean
I be on the porch, new pole looking mean
But I still serve a warm bowl to a fiend
Thrillz love the kids, hoes love the flow
But I ain't loved a hoe since, shit I don't know
Looking at my babies like she tryna make mo'

Haha, they cute, I know
It's like I made em myself, but remember I was married
I take a lot of pride in the fact I ain't nobody baby daddy
And I ain't really got no baby mama
I mean, I only call her that when she starting drama
Told me she gonna leave and she stood on it
But I ain't tripping, single dad look good on me
PTA president, in there every morning
All the mamas tryna link at the ceremonies
Cause I groovy like a movie with the bell bottoms
And I be moving like van that mail on it
God damn homie, be careful
These responsibilities is a handful
I'm the man holding on to the mantle
My next cake got thirty-three candles
And you know that the G stand for Gamble
Gamble your bread, gamble your time, gamble your life
Gamble your hoe, gamble your wife, get off my dick, if you ever try to gamble my price
My kids need food, my neck need ice
My dick need love but I'm good for one night
She bring big boobs and I try to act nice
I hear "wooo wooo" then I try to act white
My son's loose tooth lemme know that he's five
Time is essential, I'm gonna spend mine
Doing everything that I ever I wanted in my mind
There ain't no rewind, and one day we gon' die
Niggas get mad when they get left behind
On the day you realize that can't match your grind
World full of dirt and I ain't sanitized
My eyes on the prize like I been hypnotized
Mind on my money, and the money on my drip
Mind over matter, but what matters is the kids
Raising the babies, I'm free as a bitch
The only thing I'm a slave to is the rent
The only thing I'ma cave to is a bad broad
When she ask me "Thrilly can you take your pants off?"
I be like "yes mam", she be like "yes lord!"
Mr. Upshur finna meet Miss Baddshaw

Hahahahahaha
Nigga, I told y'all when I talk before the track start I was gon go off
Y'all niggas ain't believe me
Look at your faces!
Hahaha, yeah!