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Billy Marchiafava
Father Figure

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He loves me so, I got a man and I know he loves me so
Like the grass and the bloom, bloom, blooms
He loves me so, he loves me so
I got yo bitch doin' back flips
Ride around the city with an actress
Billie never fold under pressure like a mattress
I'm back bitch, smokin' on strong
Your girl in the back and she singin' my song
Baby I ball, call me Billie Armstrong
Money real tall, yeah, money real long
I just pulled up in a brand new hell cave
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that
She call on my phone but I won't call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back
Runnin' the game, I won't pass the baton
I ball like I'm Kobe, I feel like LeBron
I started rappin' because I got bored
Father figure, all these rappers my sons
Bought a new crib just to flex, yeah I'm on
I am so ignorant, my new bitch Hemmingson
I make your girl disappear like a magic trick
I been ballin' like a pro, baby you can't imagine
I copped a crib in LA, but I rarely visit
I write a hook, then I smash, baby Billie got digits
I keep yo girl on my hip, baby diamonds they fitted
I keep yo girl on my hip, baby diamonds they glisten
If you fuck with the gang, you gon' have to go fish
And you drop one hit song, baby your career's finished
Now Billie blowin' up, I got everyone singin'
I just pulled up in a brand new hell cave
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that
She call on my phone but I won't call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back
He loves me so, he loves me so
I got a man and I know he loves me so
Likes the grass and the blue room clothes
He loves me so, he loves me so
Like the grass and the bloom, bloom, blooms
He loves me so, he loves me so
I got yo bitch doin' back flips
Ride around the city with an actress
Billie never fold under pressure like a mattress
I'm back bitch, smokin' on strong
Your girl in the back and she singin' my song
Baby I ball, call me Billie Armstrong
Money real tall, yeah, money real long
I just pulled up in a brand new hell cave
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that
She call on my phone but I won't call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back
Runnin' the game, I won't pass the baton
I ball like I'm Kobe, I feel like LeBron
I started rappin' because I got bored
Father figure, all these rappers my sons
Bought a new crib just to flex, yeah I'm on
I am so ignorant, my new bitch Hemmingson
I make your girl disappear like a magic trick
I been ballin' like a pro, baby you can't imagine
I copped a crib in LA, but I rarely visit
I write a hook, then I smash, baby Billie got digits
I keep yo girl on my hip, baby diamonds they fitted
I keep yo girl on my hip, baby diamonds they glisten
If you fuck with the gang, you gon' have to go fish
And you drop one hit song, baby your career's finished
Now Billie blowin' up, I got everyone singin'
I just pulled up in a brand new hell cave
I been racin' to the money, can't you tell that
She call on my phone but I won't call back
I was destined for this shit, I cannot go back
He loves me so, he loves me so
I got a man and I know he loves me so
Likes the grass and the blue room clothes
He loves me so, he loves me so
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