Daddy gotta get that cash..........I am going to get it.....

Yo, yo, yo....Hold up whodie where you going at? Listen to the Don's song, when I am finished this will be up there with Louis Armstrong.  I think to myself what a wonderful world.  Pleasure to meet wifey, seems like a wonderful girl.  Congratulations on the move, yeah we miss you whodie.....Life is like golf, why par when you can eagle or bogey.....Chicken and shrimp style homie...graduated from pepperoni.  Opps did I say pepperoni, I meant Towson U...Successful young dude, I know your peeps proud of you.....Daddy gotta get that cash, yeah I peep how you do...Keep in contact like lenses, you know how we do...You looked out for moms, she ain't have to catch the metro, I appreciate it and won't forget, like Jordan's retro....I never did a dude song, so you know its special.....I don't believe in good luck so may God bless you....I ain't gonna bore you with a card saying good bye and thank ya....I'd rather hit the booth, yeah we keepin' it gangsta....So folla my words from Bethesda to Tampa, I guess you'll follow the birds.......and I will be in my cab passing by the pine tree, you will be in the Beamer with Babs passing the palm trees, as far as we know we only live one time kid, and being happy can be rare like the middle of Prime Rib!!

Thanks to my man Jitta for hookin' this up for me:)