Chorus
I'm calling you daddy, daddy
Can you be my daddy, daddy

I need a daddy, daddy
Would you be my daddy, daddy(No ceilings)


Come and make it wayne down on me(X2)

Verse 1

Uhh widereceiver weezy
Throw the #~!!@ at me
The #~!!@ lips smiling

I make the #~!!@ happy
Take them panties off
The #~!!@ looking at me

I'm the #~!!@ monster, now get the #~!!@ ready
I like to kiss
She like to kiss

I deep stroke and make her bite her fist
The lights is on
The night is grown

We get it poppin cuz we know we can when wife at home
California kush strong as a titan is what I'm lightin on
We get high as $#&@ then we just do it put ya nikes on

Tattoos on her waist she like the tattoos on my face and if that soon she like to say I'll let her say it on my microphone
She love my style
But that's expected

She coming back to you? the chance is anorexic
I knew she had it in her
So I got it out her

She give me neck around the clock I call it round the carter
She rub my back
She say I'm tight

She cook, !@*@in clean, and still make her flight
First class #~!!@
Crystal glass #~!!@

I... I get it wetter than bass #~!!@

Verse 2

(You dun' been)
Uhh I likes it thick and red
Ralph Laurens breed

Lady in the streets
!@^*star in bed
She like to $#&@ fight so we sparr in bed

She got that pink #~!!@
I beat it orange red
I $#&@ american pie and I get foreign head

She sit down and ride like ima throw er' bread
She kiss my mine and I kiss hers back
If she's a bad (*##$

She deserved it
She send me pictures to my iphone
Then I gotta clear em' cuz my girl be cheking my phone

I'm in new philly with the mind blown when I'm in that #~!!@ hunny I'm home

Chorus

You dun' been good but you can do better
I dun' been wet but I can get wetter
Come and make it wayne down on me(x2)


I'm calling you daddy, daddy
Can you be my daddy, daddy(young Money)

I need a daddy, daddy
Would you be my daddy, daddy(No ceilings)


Come and make it wayne down on me(x2)(young Mula baby)
(No ceilings mutha$#&@a uhh)