Miss Baddshaw
Mister Thrillz
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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!
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