[Intro]
My 34-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and—
My 34-year-old daughter, Danielle, is extremely anorexic and bulimic
Xavier

[Verse]
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay, bust it at you
I remember back in school, n***a, I was always skippin' class
If you do some dumb shit, n***a, then I'm on yo' ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n***a, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me
N***a why you hatin’, n***a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot, n***a, all them bitches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope n***a, coughin’ up a—
—buss it at you
I remember back in school, n***a, I was always skippin' class
If you do some dumb shit, n***a, then I'm on yo' ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n***a, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me
N***a, why you hatin’, n***a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot, n***a, all them bitches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope, n***a, coughin’ up a lung, boy
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay bussin' ass
I remember back in school, n***a, I was always skippin' class
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay bust it—
[Outro]
Xavier
Yeah, I walked in, on Zay, bust it at you
I remember back in school, n***a, I was always skippin' class
If you do some dumb shit, n***a, then I'm on yo' ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n***a, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me
N***a, why you hatin’, n***a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot, n***a, all them bitches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope, n***a, coughin’ up a lung, boy
—Shit, n***a, then I’m on yo ass
Pullin' up with dumb sticks, n***a, uh, uh, ah
Yeah, I hate her, but she still love me
Two poles on me, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lucky
Two bad hoes in the trap tryna fuck me
N***a, why you hatin’, n***a, why you tryna suck me?
Chillin’ in the crib, n***a, yeah, I’m feelin’ lovely
Walk up in the spot, n***a, all them bitches love me
I be chillin’ in the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni—
—In the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni—
—In the cut, boy
I'on wanna listen to your music 'cause you suck, boy
Smokin’ on this dope ni—