Daycare

You done already picked yo side

Gone ahead and stay there

So many babies around this bitch

We should start a daycare

Aint in the MLB

But I'm running to they homes,

Heard they want base there

Play all you want lil bro and them ain't gon' play fair

Send a one day, turn around, flight

Make her nigga hate air

Its none but dick in my lap,

ASAP, she put her face there

I can ship it to you, get it to you, just like Wayfair

No wonder them niggas hatin', it ain't no pape there

Paper dirtier than a bitch, mm-hmm, this shit ugly

I get love from all my fans

But I still feel like they don't get enough from me

I gotta stack my racks to the ceiling

Before I can sit around and do this shit comfortably

They say money ain't everything

But the feeling of this shit lovely

Thankful for every L I took

Every one of them bitches humbled me

Thought it was a butterfly they seen

Till it stung em like a bumble bee

I'm a money magnet

How it come to me

This little shit that I got might be some

To you, but it ain't nothing to me

Aint tryna wait for just a few, I'm like

Babe it's only one of me

Almost got my city on lock

Next I need the state and then the country

Move so militant, you gon' get your issue

You think you touchin' me

Middle fingers up from now on

In every pic can't a nigga fuck with me

You done already picked yo side

Gone ahead and stay there

So many babies around this bitch

We should start a daycare

Aint in the MLB

But I'm running to they homes

Heard they want base there

Play all you want lil bro and them ain't gon' play fair

Send a one day, turn around, flight

Make her nigga hate air

Its none but dick in my lap,

ASAP, she put her face there