The Lightskin God - Luh Daddy

Mmm
Hahaha
Hi dat's me bitch, is you tryna meet sis?
Yah!
Looking for the realest
When I’ve been here- Man What
Ima fye little red bitch
I grew up in them projects
Bad attitude
Yea IM always quick to talk shit
I can make my ass go
Round and round on a poll
If you tryna see som
Cmon daddy spend some mo
Cash app after Cash App
I can tell he want it badly
He must know a broke nigga
Make a bitch unhappy
Need the dick & the wallet
Both stuck on fatty
I don’t tell my hoes my name
Make’em call me Luh Daddy
A slut fucking for clout
Know they daddies big ashamed
I could never sweat a bitch
2 much Ice up in this chain
Fuckin up checks
Drunk off that jewelry stores champagne
If you used to talk shit
Do not swerve in my lane
Serving body like a dish
That’s fresh out the kitchen
When I’m sucking dick
I pay the balls some attention
Rob him of some that nut, & sum of his pension
Then I gotta go
No time fa any conversation
Ima fye little red bitch
Grew up in them projects
My niggas will Pluck holes right fucking thru you
With a bad attitude
Yea I'm always quick to talk shit
Hi dats me bitch is you tryna meet sis
Watch me make this ass go
Round and round on a poll
Drop it down then do a split on the dick
If you tryna see som
Cmon daddy spend some mo
Money make me wet ahh Money make me wet ahh
Jewelry so bright,
I outshine you bitches
I like the smell of new money
It’s mad delicious
Bums upset I
Went from rags 2 riches
They Upset I’m in 1st place
They want my position
I don't give 2nd chances
You cross me and we finished
Respectful in them streets
But in the sheets I’m fucking vicious
Cmon lemme give that dick some sloppy kisses
Eyes rolling back, Ima leave u fucking speechless
The way I step
You hoes could never
Crusty hoes reporting all my pics on the Gram
Y'all Bankrupt
Unemployed, or getting some welfare
And think they can tell a boss bitch what to do?
Now I ain't come from no money
I ain't always had these racks
Used to flex fake designer like that shit was cool
But that was in the past & I ain't neva goin back
Cant shit on me or
Get rich like me
Grew up with nothin
Felt like life wasn’t fair
Now these days I'm
Poppin tags off everything I wear
Flights all around the world
On a hoes buddy pass
You couldn’t catch a flight
If you was giving up some ass
Said you like some money well
Get some face or some body
The shit you on
You couldn’t even sell some free toppy
Ain tryna diss nobody
Just saying what the truth is
If there a problem
Me and my Ruger got a solution
Ima fye little red bitch
I grew up in the projects
With a bad attitude
Yea IM always quick to no talk shit
I can make my ass go
Round and round on a poll
If you tryna see som
Cmon daddy spend some mo
Cash app afta Cash App
I can tell he want it badly
He must know a broke nigga
Don't make a bitch unhappy
Need the dick & the wallet
Both stuck on fatty
I don’t tell my hoes my name
Make’em call me Luh Daddy
I don’t tell my hoes my name
Make’em call me Luh Daddy
I don’t tell my hoes my name
Make’em call me Luh Daddy
Ass stuck on Fatty
Ass stuck on Fatty
These bitches think I’m aggy
These bitches think I’m aggy
Only fucking with niggas
That can double my earnings
The way y’all bodies built
Really be concerning
Sitting pretty here in my spot at the top
Get ya notepads out hoes It’s time for some learning

Written by:
Marcel Cobb

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