Every time I f, she call me daddy My lil' mama nasty
I see the p through the panties (whatever you want)
She taste like candy
She a queen, like Nefertiti
Uh-oh, my lil' mama sittin' pretty

And we be shoppin' through the city (oh, oh)

I gave her keys to the Bentley (whoa, whoa)

Get off your knees, you don't gotta cry to me

I'm your best friend, baby, you don't gotta lie

I'll get you everything that you want and you need from Chanel to Celine

they have a third less land and than the rest of china