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Daddy Issues
by Wasiu
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[Intro]
(Donald Trump)
If Ivanka wasn't my daughter perhaps I'd be dating her
[Verse 1]
My first time by the titty bar I've ruined it
Bouncers and the strippers threw me in the looney bin
I heard the money make it clap boxes juke and shit
I'm trynna figure out wich hole to put my loonies in
Fuck it I just do this this
I hit the booty bruise her skin
Check her but she started twerking
""sorry I'm just new to this""
That shit won't waste my savings, it isn't safe from wasting
At least my ignorance will probably pay her education
She x's men off her list every-fucking-night
She a storm, make it rain, for a thunder thighs
Now holy water, I'm a drain if she coming nice
Thats blasphemous but I pray by they send me right
Just pray that line it doesn't straight, jesus fucking christ
What am I doing here, last than I (?) is
I can't listen to my inner voice
So I stay to make the sinner's choice
Lord forgive your little boy
[hook]
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so she wanna call me daddy, ay
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so I'll make her call me daddy, ay
[Verse 2]
Shaky shaky shaky shaky shaky shaky
Beat it like it's badder, I'm about to break it
Make it quake, shake the cake, hot enough to bake it
Shake it, I can't concentrate when you're naked
Wait, (hold up) how could you live in this hopeless state (huh?)
Hoes come and go for shelter like a homeless place
She said well that just makes you worse since you overcame
Now fuck your moral's game, sit back let me blow your brain
Wow, wow
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, god
This the devil's work, lemme go a mile
Stumbled and then missed a step, tripped and fell
Landed on a stripper's breasts, vomit on her tits and neck
Bouncing, rushing, yelling, get this nigga out
Held some titties but he couldn't hold his liquor down
They do me out, damn a nigga need some fucking rest (sleep)
Hope that heaven's gate is open for a junkin mess (sleep)
[hook]
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so she wanna call me daddy, ay
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so I'll make her call me daddy, ay
[Intro]
(Donald Trump)
If Ivanka wasn't my daughter perhaps I'd be dating her
[Verse 1]
My first time by the titty bar I've ruined it
Bouncers and the strippers threw me in the looney bin
I heard the money make it clap boxes juke and shit
I'm trynna figure out wich hole to put my loonies in
Fuck it I just do this this
I hit the booty bruise her skin
Check her but she started twerking
""sorry I'm just new to this""
That shit won't waste my savings, it isn't safe from wasting
At least my ignorance will probably pay her education
She x's men off her list every-fucking-night
She a storm, make it rain, for a thunder thighs
Now holy water, I'm a drain if she coming nice
Thats blasphemous but I pray by they send me right
Just pray that line it doesn't straight, jesus fucking christ
What am I doing here, last than I (?) is
I can't listen to my inner voice
So I stay to make the sinner's choice
Lord forgive your little boy
[hook]
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so she wanna call me daddy, ay
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so I'll make her call me daddy, ay
[Verse 2]
Shaky shaky shaky shaky shaky shaky
Beat it like it's badder, I'm about to break it
Make it quake, shake the cake, hot enough to bake it
Shake it, I can't concentrate when you're naked
Wait, (hold up) how could you live in this hopeless state (huh?)
Hoes come and go for shelter like a homeless place
She said well that just makes you worse since you overcame
Now fuck your moral's game, sit back let me blow your brain
Wow, wow
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, god
This the devil's work, lemme go a mile
Stumbled and then missed a step, tripped and fell
Landed on a stripper's breasts, vomit on her tits and neck
Bouncing, rushing, yelling, get this nigga out
Held some titties but he couldn't hold his liquor down
They do me out, damn a nigga need some fucking rest (sleep)
Hope that heaven's gate is open for a junkin mess (sleep)
[hook]
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so she wanna call me daddy, ay
I've had sadder days than the saturday
Daddy issues so I'll make her call me daddy, ay
