[Intro]

Yeah

Monk

[Chorus]

It's funny when your eyes

Glance into the mirror

See a nigga

Then you're like

What do they give you

With them stereotypes?

Big dick but an absent father

Like hell yeah right

Hell yeah right

It's funny when your eyes

Glance into the mirror

See a nigga

Then you're like

What do they give you

With them stereotypes?

Big dick but an absent father

Like hell yeah right

Hell yeah right

[Verse 1]

My father Marxist

Father Socialist

Father Atheist

Son is hoping this

Absent father classes are making it

Easier to plant seeds

No faking this

Husbandry

I know a husband be

A tough role to play

Especially

When all direction is leading me

To one day they gone need therapy

When your kids grown

Ain't been there

Ain't been fair

You bid for their

Attention like 2 times a month

Even then you bid adieu and front

No you better bump

With that stereo

Type

I'm Mario in a barrio

That's so suburban

The missionary bel canto

The only way to smash bro

To smash bro

That bel canto smooth though

Wrapping legs around me and shit

Yeah

[Chorus]

It's funny when your eyes

Glance into the mirror

See a nigga

Then you're like

What do they give you

With them stereotypes?

Big dick but an absent father

Like hell yeah right

Hell yeah right

See

It's funny when my eyes

Glance and

See you

You

Call me Papi

Call me Daddy

Yeah

[Verse 2]

You call me Papi

You call me Daddy

I'll step and fetch it

When you throw it at me

I see them rats packing

But I'm gone be frank and

I'll set out to off them

If they try rob Sammy

Of his Kim Novak

Between the time that I wrote that

And wrote this

My girl kicked

But the vision ain't surface

Still see the wife and the 4 kids

Still see the house and it's flawless

Still see the Emmy

The Grammy Oscar

That big E.G.O

The forces

Cosmos like Cosmo

Throw mad beauty between the sheets

[And] like A&W combos

Keep my roots by the side of me

[So] we got Black

No wannabe

We got crack

No collard greens

And the only question

That's still pressing

What kind of Papi am I gonna be?

[Chorus]

It's funny when your eyes

Glance into the mirror

See a nigga

Then you're like

What do they give you

With them stereotypes?

Big dick but an absent father

Like hell yeah right

Hell yeah right

Let's play house