Dad lyrics

[Intro]
Rockout
Rockout
Rockout
Rockout
Rockout

[Chorus]
Louis duffle bag
Louis duffle bag
b*tch I got rich from rags
I got dinero, got that cash hangin’ out my ass
Got no son, but she call me dad
Yo main b*tch call me dad
(She call me dad, call me dad, call me dad)

Louis duffle bag
Louis duffle bag
b*tch I got rich from rags
I got dinero, got that cash hangin’ out my ass
Got no son, but she call me dad
Yo main b*tch call me dad

[Verse]
Uh!
n*ggas be soft like a pillow
I keep the Smith no Willow
Her ass be shakin’ like jello
Pop at yo buddy and kin folk
I cannot f*ck with that boy, he a opp, n*gga be screamin’ out 10-4
n*gga we house scopin’ finna see which one we finna rob no Zillow
n*gga we house scopin’ finna see which one we finna Robb no Banks
Cause all of this cash hangin’ out my ass, n*gga need to go to the bank
Uh, Uh, My diamonds wet like water, n*gga my diamonds they wet like sink
Uh, Uh, Cause she give me brain n*gga, for some change n*gga hol’ up, what you think?
Yeah!
Thotiana, she gone bust
Loud pack smell like must
Wonder who can I trust
And I sing to the b*tch like Russ
Yeah I pour up the drank, that ‘Tuss
Movin’ fast, cause I’m in a rush
Lil’ gay ass n*gga you sus
Move in silence n*gga need to hush
Shhhhhhhh, be quiet
Lil b*tch, I’m in the studio and I’m locked in, I don’t ever get tired
All these n*gga cappin’ like I won’t come out the blue, n*gga I don’t gotta hide
And I ain’t trippin’ cause I know that my n*ggas gone slide
Yeah, my n*ggas they gone ride