Lyrics:
[Chorus]
I've got southern comfort runnin' through my veins
My mama was the wind, and my daddy was the train.
I'm the second coming of the midnight
fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall
I'm a long distance super-power, pussy-magnet
I was born in the ghetto, made by the ghetto
so fabulous!
You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You're
Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
Stop! Look! Listen! Here comes the Big Noise!
[Bette:] I am the one they call the Big Noise.
I'm looking fine and feeling
the way I walk, he know I'm so fine
He moving weight and chasing paper when it's go time
The type to make you fall to your knees
(Fall)
I know he'll run
lost my daddy when I was too young
And Mama I can't bare the pain
I'm depressed all the time mama when I think about dad
This are the things making me
to your fo'head, there'll be mo' dead
'Cause I'm a po' kid
So Lord forgive me, I got to keep my milly right here near me
When I be doin fine until these
I'm obsessive and crazy
That's fine, you won't mind if I say
By the way
I hate that stupid old pickup truck you never let me drive
You're
Man I’m never fucking happy
Bitch I feel so lost
Man I’m always feeling crappy
First you say you love me
Then you wanna call me daddy
Ion gon lie
selling weed
Fucking up my prestige, 'til I live with the blues
BB King or the neighbors of Snoop, that's why I'm
In the club like fuck it, though
two times if she do fine
Make your boo mine, I'm in the stu', this my new grind
I'm cooking up, I'm cooking up, ain't tryna lose time
I shoot it up,
scarred up and I'm fine with it
My body art a laundry list of all of life's unkindnesses
But, I still sip tea and chant Om and live free
'Cause hardships
(Ciara)
Ooh (a new era)
A new era, yeah
Futuristic daddy, oh boy
So nice to meet you
'Cause everything about you says you're my type and I love it
She call me "Daddy" like a good girl
(Good girl)
So high, watch the come down
(Come down)
She submit like a good girl
(Good girl)
I'ma make her tap
of the thorns in the crown
cn' memorized the faces of the men he put down
I'm just another forty-four year-old kid
Hopin' that my daddy likes the things
girls winkin', nuns prayin'
I'm a lucky son of a son to be
Workin' and playin'
Playin' and workin'
Workin' and playin'
Feels so fine, I think I'll
fuckin' nigga swerve on em
[Verse 2]
I'm doin' fifty five in the burb and straight swerve
With a high yellow fine virgin and we swerve
Hollin im
fuckin' nigga swerve on em
[Verse 2]
I'm doin' fifty five in the burb and straight swerve
With a high yellow fine virgin and we swerve
Hollin im
Near by all of my life
Now I've got a steady babe
And I'm gonna make her my wife
All you round her can leave her alone
Don't even date her
was ignoring the signs
Ain't too proud to beg he pull me up in west south
Got him jelly of my buns cuz i'm going out
I'm Surrounded by the girls like
I'm on the top of my game
Mac daddy with the the pimp shit I might fuck around and get a hat and a cane
I'm on the top of my game
Mac daddy with
just keep making deposits
But i ain't your daddy so don't be hitting me about nonsense
Talking about buying furniture that don't be what I'm copping
Say
go get high
I like your style and your kitty cat eyes
Ill make you laugh, Ill make you cry
I bet youll cum by the time Im done
Thats my pussy, thats
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