Daddy’s Home Pivot Gang

(Saba -Hook)
They ain’t bout it
How we bout it
They ain’t riding
Damn right it’s
Women round me
They all honored
If you not then you know you got to go

They ain’t bout it
How we bout it
They ain’t riding
Damn right it’s
Niggas round me
That’s my squadrant
PIVOT nigga you know the circle closed

(John Walt)
Walls locked Jericho
There he go there he go
Rocking an all white dego
Alright, pivot pivot
Let her go
I Never call
You ain't even edible
Or at a ball
Ball Point at a star ..uh
See my Milky Ways
Watch me pour a nigga cup
Like the Sippy days
I Can bring the mike back
Like the bibby days
Never question my math
Matter been then made
Do it for Marshall and the arts
Call it M and A
Never starve
Im a far from a fetal
Tackle a broad
I watch she fackle my penis
I pull a pack out my pocket
A pop it she get to fiening
Papi she call me dat but
They ain't bout it