Kwantae - M.D.P lyrics

[Verse 1: Johnny Rain] I'm stunting on my old b**h and sh**ting on her new n***a. They question how we so rich Don't worry bout how sh** goes down She loving my piano keys, well how you think I feel baby? I'm numb, I'm numb So I'm a throw this money til it's done I love it when you take it low You love it when my money falls I love it when you make it go Give it to me Ah yea, ow ah. Ah yea, ow ah [Verse 2: Kwantae] I love it when she call me daddy, that's the best part, and when she do it for a n***a it's like a work of art. She addicted to fashion, she a workaholic, I drink to ease the pain but I ain't no alcoholic. Damn, I'm so gone can't even answer my phone calls, love it when she s** it slow and my eyes low I'm the man boy and she f**ing know that, the way she do it got me asking where the f**ing Kodak. No Thursday's but I love the way that she throw it back, titties big, a** fat she gon pop that for a real n***a. I told her bust it wide open and have her singing like the choir, shorty on fire like a lighter She wanna be famous, I'm a get her a little higher, put her on game she gon' get what she desire, I seen her staring hard and I heard that she a fighter, got a a** like Maliah, I tell her bust it til you tired [Johnny Rain] Let it go... Yea [Bridge: Johnny Rain] I love the way you take it low You love the way my money falls I throw it when you make it go And tell me that you love me, ah You keep saying every time is the last time You never listen to us Everything is slow in your fast style I'm a victim of lust [Hook: Johnny Rain] Make daddy proud Baby get your mind right Put in overtime like We gon' put it down like Make daddy proud, proud, proud Make daddy proud, proud, proud You already know the one You gon' have to show me som' Do it like you owe me one Make daddy proud Do it 'til it's overdone Tell me I'm the only one Make daddy proud [Verse 3: Johnny Rain] You got a heart but you don't listen to it Lights dim low and you forget to use it I understand how it can get confusing But baby girl, you've got the hips to prove it Are you listenin'? Tell me your f**ing listening All my n***as sitting in awe while I'm f**ing picturing All of these women gettin' involved while I'm f**ing tipping em All of these lights are flickering, all while my ex is tripping Damn... Cause I'm here with you throwing cash Plus I'm latched up in the white Range with the black guts That's us Could've pa**ed us, but she pa**ed up Racks, but that's how it all falls when you lack trust sh** is cold, I swear the sh** is freezing But I'm only telling everything these b**hes believe in Small lies, they just feel bigger Bus' it open, baby, let a real n***a... Show you what's up [Bridge + Hook: Johnny Rain]