Lil Wayne: My daddy

YezzirIt's me, the rapper eaterHaFeed me, feed me, feed meAhaha no homoYeahOne time for me, one time for the DJHe be Khaled, I be Lil' WeezyBaby if you ask me, if your nastyCreative, give your bastards spit sporadicI'm so diplomatic democraticTouch it, bring it, push it systematicDamn right, I kissed my DaddyI think they pissed at how rich my Daddy isAnd I'm his kid, I stunt with my DaddyCall Ms Lee, she with my DaddySo diss me, and don't diss my Daddy'Cause who was there when no one wasn'tJust my DaddyWho was there when I needed moneyJust my DaddySo who be there when I see the moneyJust my DaddyWho said that I'd be the oneJust my DaddyHello Hip-Hop, I'm homeIt's your DaddyWhen I say theseI don't mean the caddyI mean these nuts, Akon and KhaledRick Ross, Tip, Stunting and Fat JoeAnd I can-can-can't forget BriscoAnd yeah, I had to squash the bullshit with soIts a bakery here, just trying to get doughShout through my dreads my haitians and chicosYou looking for me, HoI'm in the 3-05 I'm the best rapper aliveHomeboy gotta mind that a map couldn't findHomeboy gotta nine gotta that a cop couldn't findBut I'd be getting to it even if I was blindLike a scary movie they screaming when I rhymeI'm a King, you can ask Stephen if I'm lyingI'm a Prince, too demanding like my MomToo bold, too cold like wet salami andME, MEIt's all about MEIf a girl got a voice then she talk bout ME (me)He say, she say, I say MEWe'll be in the M.I.A. MEAnd me, and T, and big RonnieAnd the homie Street probably somewhere on the beachAnd Tez and E probably somewhere in the jeepAnd Marl in the Phantom with Mr. GAnd ME, ME, it's all about MEPlay with me and it's all our beefBeef! Yes! Chest! Feet!,Tag! Bag! Blood! Sheets!Yikes! Yeeks! Great! Scott!Storch! Can I borrow your yacht?Watch me and my click go all outLike the ball in the stands, we balls outBoy, I don't know what y'all boutBut, I just spit like a dog mouthBig ice been looking like a hog mouthVROOOOOOMM, I had to bring the hog out(yeah)Light them trees, bring a log outEvery day, Christmas, I'm eggnogged outAnd Hip-Hop is my new bought houseMy flow just grew legs and walked out (bye)