Sin City
They just call me ok but my baby call me daddy
She the only one I’d understand if I’m the baby daddy
I be whipping in a Beamer n she be whippinin a caddy
Make my shots like I was booker I’m not even from the valley
Thinking that you had me but I think that you got lost
Pop of like some acne and then I became a boss
I be rolling up some fattys I be stuck up in the sauce
An I pulled up with my baddy yeah You know I got a lot
Feel like I was savage
I got all the habits
If we fucking for the night promise it ain’t happen
All my shit I’m adding
In the field like it was madden
I be wearing all the hats but no it’s not for capping
It’s for fashion
All you acting
Get to snapping
Think you would just like a cabin
Now I’m drafted
Who can match it
Slept on just like I’m a mattress
Never have I hade this
To the money I’m an addict
I’m the gift but out the wrapping
Im the one that has the magic
Balling but I been rappping wanna be like cole
You still trapping acting like you is so cold
Yo baby mama strippen she the one that has the pole
I know that you been lacking all up in yo videos
Lil bro
I know what they don't
Got the money on the phone
Got the plug on the phone
Told one to leave me alone
Told em im up in a zone
Fly high but not no drone
I'm ok not Gucci No I do not have a clone
They just call me ok but my baby call me daddy
She the only one I’d understand if I’m the baby daddy
I be whipping in a Beamer n she be whippin in a caddy
Make my shots like I was booker I’m not even from the valley
Thinking that you had me but I think that you got lost
Pop of like some acne and then I became a boss
I be rolling up some fattys I be stuck up in the sauce
An I pulled up with my baddy yeah You know I got a lot
Told em when I put it down I'm just being honest
What I got have you thinking how that god get a goddess
Hate it how you acting out like I should be modest
Baby know my sign is fire so I had to be the hottest
All this shit to flawless
New Chanel my baby got it
Had attitude I gave it too well go n grab the wallet
Shawty get to shopping
Knew the ways that I could solve it
Thinking who would stop it
I would cop it
But promise I would never drop it
They just call me ok but my baby call me daddy
She the only one I’d understand if I’m the baby daddy
I be whipping in a Beamer n she be whippinin a caddy
Make my shots like I was booker I’m not even from the valley
Thinking that you had me but I think that you got lost
Pop of like some acne and then I became a boss
I be rolling up some fattys I be stuck up in the sauce
An I pulled up with my baddy yeah You know I got a lot