When I grow up
My son and my daughter
Is gonna be f*cking straight
And I'm not playing
They ain't gonna do shit
Look son you better do your homework before I kick your ass
Your the one that be failing so imma put your head on the grass
Go to class
Don't text on the phone
Like what the f*ck I don't condone
Somebody get him right now I'm bout to go pop him right now
I take you to school to learn
Not f*ck a bitch I'm real concerned
Smoking blunts and fighting now
Will get you killed
There's no coming back
Why you f*cking getting tats it looks ridiculous in fact
Imma ship you off to camp to show you discipline and sense
Take that f*cking du-rag off
Take that f*cking weed out boss
Pull your f*cking pants up now
This is why you look like a clown
Cops be shooting y'all motherf*ckers then why y'all getting shot
You wanna be a f*cking nigga then hang out on the block
Y'all need real discipline
And...
My son...
He can do better than this
And daughter...
I'm bout to teach you a lesson too dark by worry
You think everything's sweet
All y'all - both y'all think everything sweet
I'm gonna show y'all something
Y'all got me f*cking worked up
Y'all got me... Scared at my daughter doing some dumb shit
Look daughter
You better stay away from these hungry ass niggas
All they want is pussy, and pussy, and more f*cking pussy
You should worry more bout school instead of these f*cking selfies
All on Instagram and shit
Twerking on the gram and shit
How many times I gotta get it in your f*cking head
Told you to go to bed but you talking to another nigga, another figure
Why you do this to me you wanna kill me
I'm just tryna protect you from these men again and again
I understand you need some freedom
But I gotta check em
Gotta verify em before my blessings to be with him
I don't wanna see you kissing him until I see him
He better f*cking be nice to you
Or imma be mean to him
Turn his world upside for ever messing with my daughter
When your a parent your understand and be the ring leader
But you'll never understand what my job description is
Until you become a parent to find just how hard it is
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When I grow up
My son and my daughter
Is gonna be f*cking straight
And I'm not playing
They ain't gonna do shit
Look son you better do your homework before I kick your ass
Your the one that be failing so imma put your head on the grass
Go to class
Don't text on the phone
Like what the f*ck I don't condone
Somebody get him right now I'm bout to go pop him right now
I take you to school to learn
Not f*ck a bitch I'm real concerned
Smoking blunts and fighting now
Will get you killed
There's no coming back
Why you f*cking getting tats it looks ridiculous in fact
Imma ship you off to camp to show you discipline and sense
Take that f*cking du-rag off
Take that f*cking weed out boss
Pull your f*cking pants up now
This is why you look like a clown
Cops be shooting y'all motherf*ckers then why y'all getting shot
You wanna be a f*cking nigga then hang out on the block
Y'all need real discipline
And...
My son...
He can do better than this
And daughter...
I'm bout to teach you a lesson too dark by worry
You think everything's sweet
All y'all - both y'all think everything sweet
I'm gonna show y'all something
Y'all got me f*cking worked up
Y'all got me... Scared at my daughter doing some dumb shit
Look daughter
You better stay away from these hungry ass niggas
All they want is pussy, and pussy, and more f*cking pussy
You should worry more bout school instead of these f*cking selfies
All on Instagram and shit
Twerking on the gram and shit
How many times I gotta get it in your f*cking head
Told you to go to bed but you talking to another nigga, another figure
Why you do this to me you wanna kill me
I'm just tryna protect you from these men again and again
I understand you need some freedom
But I gotta check em
Gotta verify em before my blessings to be with him
I don't wanna see you kissing him until I see him
He better f*cking be nice to you
Or imma be mean to him
Turn his world upside for ever messing with my daughter
When your a parent your understand and be the ring leader
But you'll never understand what my job description is
Until you become a parent to find just how hard it is
My son and my daughter
Is gonna be f*cking straight
And I'm not playing
They ain't gonna do shit
Look son you better do your homework before I kick your ass
Your the one that be failing so imma put your head on the grass
Go to class
Don't text on the phone
Like what the f*ck I don't condone
Somebody get him right now I'm bout to go pop him right now
I take you to school to learn
Not f*ck a bitch I'm real concerned
Smoking blunts and fighting now
Will get you killed
There's no coming back
Why you f*cking getting tats it looks ridiculous in fact
Imma ship you off to camp to show you discipline and sense
Take that f*cking du-rag off
Take that f*cking weed out boss
Pull your f*cking pants up now
This is why you look like a clown
Cops be shooting y'all motherf*ckers then why y'all getting shot
You wanna be a f*cking nigga then hang out on the block
Y'all need real discipline
And...
My son...
He can do better than this
And daughter...
I'm bout to teach you a lesson too dark by worry
You think everything's sweet
All y'all - both y'all think everything sweet
I'm gonna show y'all something
Y'all got me f*cking worked up
Y'all got me... Scared at my daughter doing some dumb shit
Look daughter
You better stay away from these hungry ass niggas
All they want is pussy, and pussy, and more f*cking pussy
You should worry more bout school instead of these f*cking selfies
All on Instagram and shit
Twerking on the gram and shit
How many times I gotta get it in your f*cking head
Told you to go to bed but you talking to another nigga, another figure
Why you do this to me you wanna kill me
I'm just tryna protect you from these men again and again
I understand you need some freedom
But I gotta check em
Gotta verify em before my blessings to be with him
I don't wanna see you kissing him until I see him
He better f*cking be nice to you
Or imma be mean to him
Turn his world upside for ever messing with my daughter
When your a parent your understand and be the ring leader
But you'll never understand what my job description is
Until you become a parent to find just how hard it is
Writer: Jamere William Toy
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