Love Poem: What Daddy Likes

What Daddy Likes

Daddy likes to live that luxurious life,
Racin ‘round lookin for a one night wife,
After night he come runnin to the same ‘ol girl,
At night he come runnin to the same ol’ bitch,
Throwin her money out the window like he worked hard for it,
Like he walked miles for it,
Like he stood on the corner for it,
Like he got sticky for it,
Like he shot whiskey for it,
Like he pissed in a bucket for it,
Like he got the back hand for it,
Claimin he get money and
The “hoes” wit holes in his pockets,
With rips and tears on his wallet,
He got,
Rips and tears on his wallet,
He got,
Whips and rips on her back,
Like he cooked for it,
Like he cleaned for it,
He got whips and chains on his history,
But this seems to be a mystery,
A misery,
A memory,
Now he’s a memory,
Put out of his misery,
Put out of his history,
Daddy likes to live that pimpin ass life,
Boot leg wife pissing in a bucket,
For the rest of her life,
Cant have piss in her bucket
But it cant be dry,
Gotta make this money,
He her honey for the rest of her life.