[Intro: Hotboii & Hotboii's son] Say it (What's up, Haze?) Say, "Yo" (Yo) Say, "What it do?" (Do) Haha Say, "Kut Da Fan On" (Shaad got K Rounds) Been done
[Chorus] I love my lil' boy, in my heart he number one If I had a daughter, it'd be the only girl I love I got on a mink from Gucci come from out the forest Trap house swingin' jays, like kids go in and out the door I don't care what's in my way cause I'm defeatin' every obstacle Watch how fat McDonalds, I remember we was poor They don't wanna get it off the muscle, no more nigga wanna get it done, of course No handouts, so when you get that nigga, it's yours
[Post-Chorus] Love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, I did it out of love Okay, okay
[Verse] Okay, hear the siren, run away I don't care how fine, I can't be your bae Speedin' Charger, I got road rage Dirty ass chopper, I told him go bathe Trap move slow, it's just one of the those days I just got the AOK, pop he bitch, send all the drop my way I ain't even got to put a bag on it nigga, hit your block today They said I would die and I laughed at them, I did it right to the bank .556, .762, .308s out of the wraith Ain't going out in no grave, nigga, I made it out this way I made it out this way, look how far a nigga done came I got shooters all on the front line, ain't gotta walk down when I bang Always wanted money and I'm rich now, it might be the cause of my fame Always wanted money and I'm rich now, it might be the cause of my fame
[Chorus] I love my lil' boy, in my heart he number one (One) If I had a daughter, it'd be the only girl I love (Love) I got on a mink from Gucci come from out the forest (Forest) Trap house swingin' jays, like kids go in and out the door (Door) I don't care what's in my way cause I'm defeatin' every obstacle (Obstacle) Watch how fat McDonalds, I remember we was poor (Poor) They don't wanna get it off the muscle, no more nigga wanna get it done (Done), of course Nohandouts, so when you get that nigga, it's yours
[Outro] Love Okay, I did it just because I love my lil' boy In my heart he number one I remember we was poor Okay, okay, yeah (Okay) Okay, okay, yeah Okay, yeah Kut Da Fan OnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
