Z-Ro - Happy Fathers Day lyrics

[Z-Ro - Happy Fathers Day lyrics]

Father's Day to me means being vilified
For the one or two things
You cannot get done
It also means being totally ignored
For the 45 to 50 things you do get done
(As a father)
Father's Day to me,  means very little
But,  it means everything to the
Child in the situation
Or the children in the situation
So to all my fellas out there
Happy Father's Day, matter of fact
Happy Father's Year
Keep doing what doing what you doing
Regardless of whatever they say about you

Damn, stop messing over my kid tho'
Why when my daughter wanna see me
You tell my kid no so I don't fuck with you
But you know what you did hoe
Grow up, get out your feelings


Stop actin' like a kid hoe
My daughter ain't grown
But I tell her what's go on between us
It ain't her business
But she need to know what go on between us
Just in case you get to talking bout me bad
She know your feelings just hurting
You just talking out your ass
I know how your hateful ass be
When you don't get your way
You tell her something evil about me
Like damn near everyday
Tell that nigga to walk on egg shells
I'm talking everyday
Know your boyfriend ain't me
I'm daddy every day i don't fuck with you
But you tell the kids I don't fuck with them
And outta nowhere they actin' like
I don't fuck with him
Like I don't wanna spend the night
And be stuck with him but, if he gone pay
I guess it's cool for me to
Tell 'em Happy Father's Day

I ain't a baby daddy, I'm a father
You mad cuz I don't do ya
Like I do my daughter
Just cuz I don't fuck with you
And you don't fuck with me
I guess it's cool for you to try
To turn my kids against me

I ain't a baby daddy, I'm a father
I don't go for you but for
My kids I go harder
Just cuz I don't fuck with you
And you don't fuck with me
I guess it's cool for you to try
To turn my kids against me

Look I ain't seen since twenty 15
Her mama was like don't come around
Since twenty 15 had to sneak to call me
On some Happy Birthday shit
I was like thank ya
By the way still got your birthday gifts
Couple dollars for her to spend
I heard they ran through that
Heard her uncle took it from her
How could my mans do that
All of a sudden baby mama
Calling askin' for help
Remember Ima hoe nigga
You gots ta do it yourself
That's what you wanted right
Yea you had my picture face down
No you don't even want her
To remember my face now
Told homie you filed on me
You just want me to pay now
Never thought I'd be a hater
But I know how it tastes now
Every Fathers Day Sunday you used to
Text me on some hoe shit
Nigga fuck your deadbeat ass
You know that better broad hoe shit
Hope my baby ain't on that
Daddy don't love me no mo' shit
I can hear this hoe saying
Maybe your daddy don't want no kids
Shit, what you think the house so big for
So they can live wit me and I
Can watch all my kids grow
I tried this shit with
Guess it is what it is tho'
She don't fuck with me, that's cool
But she ain't gone run my house
And if you in it
You gone listen when I run my mouth
Oh, I'm just talking huh
Guess I just like to run my mouth
And while I'm at it
Fuck? too you roach ass bitch
Stole the baby to get a bag
But still a Coach ass bitch

I ain't a baby daddy, I'm a father
You mad cuz I don't do ya
Like I do my daughter
Just cuz I don't fuck with you
And you don't fuck with me
I guess it's cool for you to try
To turn my kids against me

I ain't a baby daddy, I'm a father
I don't go for you but for
My kids I go harder
Just cuz I don't fuck with you
And you don't fuck with me
I guess it's cool for you to try
To turn my kids against me

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