Lyrics:
lookin' for daddy but searchin' all in the wrong place
Tell him this ain't no dog race or cat fight
Just pull it together and get his act right
Mack
Yeah, here comes Amos
Now Amos Moses was a Cajun
He lived by his self in the swamp
He hunted alligator for livin
He just knock 'em in the head
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
just take cat naps
How you doing Gorgeous I go by the name of Kilo
We can stick together like stitch and Lilo
We can be lowkey or we can ride in
By 25 everybody locked or died
To busy playing around never looking ahead
Every funeral, cats get upset and cry
Turn their heads towards the sky trying
Christ through faith
I talked to a cat the other day
And he was like;
"Man I really wanna come to Christ
But I gotta clean my life up first, get
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
done did it all, so I clutch my balls
And notice they still here, so Obie is still here
So Kobi here's to you and daddy's new career
So grab your
I don't dab man
Don't ask me twice
Two to three shots at your head man
ICU to get a CAT scan
You rappers pussy call you cat man
I flip the work then
To watch their favourite show
Televising programme is showed
They need more than what they've
Got so I hear this
"Daddy come and look at this, see Dad
I like
I cashed out bought my lil
Bitch a designer bag
I wanna know why you still mad at me
The drac on me make yo man do the cat daddy
I'm flipping bars
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
By the time you're finished with me
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, you're an alley cat
Hot legs, you scratch my
new birds, we get 'em as soon as they hatch, slime
And you know the driveway too big when you ain't gotta back out
Paper chase like cat mouse, my nigga
a working man.
I'm gonna need a shot of vitamin E
by the time you're finished with me.
I'm talkin' to you, Hot legs, you're an alley cat.
Hot legs, you
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
I'll be right back
(Lil Wayne)
Aight cat, Don't be playin', This worth my while?
(Baby)
Lil daddy I play with hoes, Is you a hoe?
(Lil Wayne)
Nah
& Republics so it won't fit in my pockets
Swagger on a trillion so you divide it by five
That mean it still on a billion survive like Destiny's Child
Turnt up
album baby, I came back around
By myself this time, back off the wall
Guns up in the air in the middle of the streets like blak blak blak, welcome
you can go ahead and sing along
But wait, do you know what you're doin'
You represent a bull, a pig, a snout
He banged on my Daddy's door
and asked
the summer sky
Daddy's burgers with a side of fries
Palmer's said they might stop by
Those were the sweetest summer days
Sweeter than seedless watermelon
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
believe in Santa Claus, no way
He knows I don’t believe in Santa Claus
I think my daddy sees me, peeking from my door
But he pretends, he’s Santa anyway
all the time, any place, anywhere
Y'all niggas could get it
Act like y'all don't know
In a world that's ice cold, blacks die slowly
Cats snatch
take it back
I got to give you all the facts so you can see what type of cat
That you dealing with now on ATLiens we was killing it
And then my auntie
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