Lyrics April Fools - Zakk Genni

Yeah, I'm coming at you with the hot flow, Kaley Cuoco
Keep them diamonds on me at the show, so I stay ice cold
Said she wanna make me her baby daddy, girl I know
I know, I know, I know

Yeah, that's a nice shirt, girl, such a nice face
Must be celebrating a birthday, walking around with all that cake
I'm a fan of desserts, spell it backwards and that's me
Yeah, I am not a player, but I like to play the game
Ay, what's your name, what's your sign, where you from and what's your time
I got a lot of questions, but I also got nine
Sprockets on my bike, BMX if that's alright
I can peg you or you can peg me if you li-iiiiiiiiii-ike

Yeah, take your bra off, throw your panties on the stage
I may take you to the office, show you where I make the beats
If you get up in my face, I might have to dick you down
I could put you in your place and put my dick up in your, Ay

She say wanna come with me? I say okay
What you got to eat? she said me, it's a buffet
I'm about to feast, take a seat here on my face
Wanna hear you scream "Daddy, please" till my tongue numb

Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
It ain't my birthday, but you brought cake

Shh, keep the noise down, think I hear somebody coming
Don't you scream out loud, they gon' know we up to something
Hide under the covers, your head just below my tummy
Yeah, then give me sloppy toppy till you're tasting on my yummy

Yeah, fuck that, I don't care, let them know what's up
Got your titty in my mouth and my dick inside your (What?)

I'm just playing, all I'm saying, we could do that if you want
No pressure, well, maybe some, I wouldn't know, but maybe not

If you come over and fuck me, you might end up with a job
Gimme, gimme, sloppy toppy, I'm buying you Saint Laurent
If you tell me that you love me, I'm giving you what you want
Yeah, I'm a little funny, you're kinda like pretty hot

I'm coming at you with the hot flow, Kaley Cuoco
Keep them diamonds on me at the show, so I say ice cold
Said she wanna make me her baby daddy, girl, I know
I know, I know, I know

Yeah, going up and down like a yo-yo
She said, after round three, let's get fro-yo
I'm like, ain't no fucking way I'm saying no, yo
Let's go get some fro-yo, yeah

Now when Santa come around he yelling ho-ho
Cause the other fucking "ho" is back at my home
Got some cookie and some milk, but that's mine though
Matter of fact, I'ma take your other two hoes

Yeah, sit down on my lap, tell the genie what you want
I'ma give you wishes, three, you just gotta rub my, uh
If you wanna play the game, you're gonna have to be a boss
Big old titties, little waist, what a perfect fucking bod

So I'm coming at you with the hot flow, Kaley Cuoco
Keep them diamonds on me at the show, so I say ice cold
Said she wanna make me her baby daddy, girl, I know
I know, I know, I know

I know you want a baby daddy, why not me?
Matter of fact, you need any daddy, call me
Unless you need a sugar daddy, cause I'm cheap

Haha, April fools, this ain't a diss track
It's all love from this side, bruv