[Intro]
Mm, yeah, nigga
Yeah, um, Wop (Nigga, uh, nigga, uh, nigga, uh)
Yeah (Nigga)
[Chorus]
Every time I drop some shit, it's like a holiday (It's like a holiday)
These rap niggas my sons, but they ain't tell me happy Father's Day (That's a damn shame)
Think before you try this shit, them hitters just a call away (They just one call away)
A thirty for the custom Cartier, I don't got time to play (I don't got time)
Always movin' with it, yeah, I keep that iron up on my waist (Yeah)
Damn, lil' shorty different, she just let me cum all on her face (Nigga)
Youngin tryna get it, I can't miss a buck, I'm catchin' plays (Phew, can't)
I'm forever winnin', hit a state, bitch, I even ain't catch no wave (Nigga)
[Verse]
I woke up and made a dub, this shit felt like a movie (This shit felt like a movie)
Bitch, I'm up off three drugs, I'm different type of zooted (Ugh)
My dog ain't flaggin' with that gun, I swear he ready to shoot it (I swear he ready to shoot it)
Wipe a nigga ass for nothin', I swear he ready to do it (Baow)
That lil' bitch, she super fine, but she just need some booty (She just need some ass)
I keep bad bitches 'round me, I feel like Super Hughey (Hefner)
Everything that I do, I see these niggas do it (Uh)
Ran that shit up through the roof, they hate to see me do it (Nigga, uh)
[Bridge]
Mm, yeah
Yeah, nigga, yeah
Think, think, think before you— (Uh) them hitters just a— (They just a call away, Wop)
It's a thirty for the Cartier (Wop), I don't got time to play (I don't got time to play)
Yeah, mm, yeah
Nigga, yeah
Think, think, think before you— (Uh) them hitters just a— (Wop, I'm catchin' plays)
It's a thirty for the Cartier (Yeah), I don't got time to play, yeah (Nah)
[Chorus]
Every time I drop some shit, it's like a holiday
These rap niggas my sons, but they ain't tell me happy Father's Day
Think before you try this shit, them hitters just a call away
A thirty for the custom Cartier, I don't got time to play
Always movin' with it, yeah, I keep that iron up on my waist
Damn, lil' shorty different, she just let me cum all on her face
Youngin tryna get it, I can't miss a buck, I'm catchin' plays
I'm forever winnin', hit a state, bitch, I ain't even catch no wave
My Sons was written by Wizz Havinn & Bass Kids & ProdArco & Tye Beats.
Wizz Havinn released My Sons on Wed Dec 18 2024.