Daddy Issues lyrics

(Intro)
Big bag
Spend 100 racks
Then I get it back
b*tch bad
Riding in the lamb
n*gga f*ck a jag
Spend it all
f*ck it when you die
You can't get it back
Poppin tags
Only f*ck her once
Then I'll give her back

(Verse)
She want all my money
She think I'm her dad
b*tch I got a Berkin on me
Bet she f*ckin for a bag
She be squirting on me
She a fiend
She f*cking on the cash
Rolls Royce with the curtain on it
We be smoking in the back
All I do is get the cash
I think my ex b*tch kinda mad
Big bag
Spend 100 racks
We got big stacks
Big money
Count it up
All I get is cash
Big carrots
Yeah my diamonds dancing
Broke n*gga your b*tch keep laughing
I got 2 phones
Call me young Kevin
Im really trapping
I keep 2 hoes
Just In case my main b*tch keep on yapping
I poured two 4's in my cup
I'm on my way to Saturn
I'm on Pluto but I'm still dripping designer fashion
(Hook)
We just buy it
We don't check-tag
She want Molly
She don't pop Xans
We got racks
Yeah we got that
She gon pop it
Cause I got bands
She popping Molly
Need a sweat band
I'm riding Rari's
I don't like Lamb
She wanna ride me like jet-lag
She want my money yeah she wet
She wanna ride me like a vet
You wanna kiss me on my neck
The way I do it make you wet
You always treat me like a step
She just want me in her bed
She keep calling I reject
She keep holding my Patek
I'm just focused on a check

(Verse)
Big bag
Spend 100 racks
Then I get it back
b*tch bad
Riding in the lamb
n*gga f*ck a jag
Spend it all
f*ck it when you die
You can't get it back
Poppin tags
Only f*ck her once
Then I'll give her back
She want all my money
She think I'm her dad
b*tch I got a Berkin on me
Bet she f*ckin for a bag
She be squirting on me
She a fiend
She f*cking on the cash
Rolls Royce with the curtain on it
We be smoking in the back
All I do is get the cash
My ex b*tch kinda mad
Big bag
Spend 100 racks
We got big stacks
Big money
Count it up
All I get is cash
Big carrots
Yeah my diamonds dancing
Broke n*gga your b*tch keep laughing
I got 2 phones
Call me young Kevin
Im really trapping
I keep 2 hoes
Just In case my main b*tch keep on yapping
I poured two 4's in my cup
I'm on my way to Saturn
I'm on Pluto but I'm still dripping designer fashion
(Hook)
We just buy it
We don't check-tag
She want Molly
She don't pop Xans
We got racks
Yeah we got that
She gon pop it
Cause I got bands
She popping Molly
Need a sweat band
I'm riding Rari's
I don't like Lamb
She wanna ride me like jet-lag
She want my money yeah she wet
She wanna ride me like a vet
You wanna kiss me on my neck
The way I do it make you wet
You always treat me like a step
She just want me in her bed
She keep calling I reject
She keep holding my Patek
I'm just focused on a check