Hold up, alright lemme go
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull up on your block and we gon' blam it up
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
(Am I ready?) Blow
Is you gon' stand ten toes?
I should take a trip to the Walmart or Target, uh
We got diapers but I don't think it's gonna be enough
This lil' nigga damn sure a workload
Shit I think he threw up on my new work clothes
But I still love it, nothing else above it, uh
But in the back of my mind Imma f*ck it up
You know it's just, you know?
It's just somehting about being a father that's just so beautiful
I wouldn't trade this shit for the world, I wouldn't trade this shit for my girl, I wouldn't trade this shit for anything
I love you son
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull upon your block and we gon' blam it, uh
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
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Hold up, alright lemme go
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull up on your block and we gon' blam it up
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
(Am I ready?) Blow
Is you gon' stand ten toes?
I should take a trip to the Walmart or Target, uh
We got diapers but I don't think it's gonna be enough
This lil' nigga damn sure a workload
Shit I think he threw up on my new work clothes
But I still love it, nothing else above it, uh
But in the back of my mind Imma f*ck it up
You know it's just, you know?
It's just somehting about being a father that's just so beautiful
I wouldn't trade this shit for the world, I wouldn't trade this shit for my girl, I wouldn't trade this shit for anything
I love you son
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull upon your block and we gon' blam it, uh
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull up on your block and we gon' blam it up
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
(Am I ready?) Blow
Is you gon' stand ten toes?
I should take a trip to the Walmart or Target, uh
We got diapers but I don't think it's gonna be enough
This lil' nigga damn sure a workload
Shit I think he threw up on my new work clothes
But I still love it, nothing else above it, uh
But in the back of my mind Imma f*ck it up
You know it's just, you know?
It's just somehting about being a father that's just so beautiful
I wouldn't trade this shit for the world, I wouldn't trade this shit for my girl, I wouldn't trade this shit for anything
I love you son
This shit gon' sink like Titanic
And I don't ever know what to say and I can't stand it, uh
Feel like a funny nigga how I'm standin' up
We pull upon your block and we gon' blam it, uh
This shit feel like home and I love it
My white bitch got a bun in the oven
But am I ready for the fatherhood, I don't know
I'm startin' to regret going in raw and lettin' my shit blow
Writer: Nick Sharp
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