Playboi Carti — Kids

[Chorus] (Turn that shit up) Mm I like your swag, boy, I like your swag You look like dad, look just like your dad You like dad, you look just like your dad Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag You look like dad, you look just like your dad You look like dad, you look just like your dad All these kids, I'm they dad [Verse 1] Baby mama, where you at? Bring a mop, diamonds wet Drivin' Hummers and Corvettes You waking up, find the check We got kids, put them kids in check I got kids, put them kids in rest I got kids, Carti blessed Ooh, uh, yeah, yeah [Chorus] (Turn that shit up) Mm I like your swag, boy, I like your swag You look like dad, look just like your dad You like dad, you look just like your dad Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag You look like dad, you look just like your dad You look like dad, you look just like your dad All these kids, I'm they dad [Verse 2] She couldn't make it, she was far From SoundCloud to them charts From the lean, from them bars I start to float, gave 'em birth I'm on drill, drill time We shootin' shit, film time Get in line, bitch, get in line Put them kids, shit, in a line [Chorus] (Turn that shit up) Mm I like your swag, boy, I like your swag You look like dad, look just like your dad You like dad, you look just like your dad Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag You look like dad, you look just like your dad You look like dad, you look just like your dad All these kids, I'm they dad