Daddy Holding

[Intro: P-Dice]

Ay, ahhh, ay

They know my..Daddy Holding

But bitch you knew that already, didn't you?

Hahahaha, Sliiice, 38

[Hook: P-Dice]

Roll the dank, spark, give in

Get my change large and win

Til the saints marching in, there they go

Move a 8-ball and rinse

Make them hate hard and glimpse

Til the saints marching in, there they go

Cheddar, baby I'm iced

Yeah you know it, yeah you know it

Hella ladies on Dice

Daddy holding, daddy holding

Two them things in my pint

Yeah you know it, yeah you know it

New Mercedes on Mike's

Daddy holding, daddy holding

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]

Ay, she just wanna party with a rock star

I'm the dope man, I'm a pop star

I'm a trap god, I'm a block star

Copped a lot of Robins, lot of hot cars

Bitch wanna rock my chain, bitch Remy Boyz my gang

Big ZooWap my name, bi-big ZooWap my name

Bitch wanna rock my chain, bitch Remy Boyz my gang

Big ZooWap my name, big ZooWap my name

[?] love the birds, love the pigeons, Forgiatos when I'm whipping

Black beamer, 26's, no roof, ceiling missing

[?] when she tipsy, ZooWap something different

Hundred million, that's the mission, gotta win, gotta get it

Squad!

[Hook]

[Verse 2: P-Dice]

If I'm dipping out, I mean the chips is out, I'm getting guap involved

You run up in my house, I got the blickies out, there ain't no locking doors

I'm finna ship these out, you know the shit be 'bout 'em, tryna get these bars

I pull the riches out, I heard the bitches out, I'm tryna get me some

All these stacks, you oughta see it, loading gats, my squad the meanest

Got my back, they orthopedic and you know it

All these stacks, they oughta see it, load us gats, my squad the meanest

Got my back, they orthopedic and we holding

I be wearing stacks no matter where I'm at, I'm getting dumb loot

I took a pic with racks and then she hit my jack, she told me come through

I whip a 8-ball 'til it stay hard, then I rinse off

I'm with eight hoes getting faced off 'til my dick soft

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Montana Bucks]

I be holding, I be holding, I be holding

Riding in the Range like it's stolen

And I just popped a gram so I'm rolling

Hit me up cause I got it for the lowest

I ain't gotta tell you cause you know this

Sipping 17, might mix it with the Moet

Might not even drink this shit, I fuck 'round and pour it

When they cut the check, I might just cut me a Rolex

Hundred on the highway, see the cops, I'ma floor it

I got hittas like a turret

And you know we coming for it

Bitch I'm riding, bitch I'm scoring

[Hook]