Lyrics:

[Chorus]Daddy?I wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just likeI wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just likeI wanna b
e just likeWhen I grow up. Just likeI wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just like[Verse one - Bizarre]Son, you don't wann
a be just like your daddy.Pimpin hoes out here drivin caddies.Runnin round town, fuckin geezers.Shot's in your ass, catchin
diseases.Son, your daddy got a foul mouth.For fuckin bitches in they foul mouth.I can't help it, my group's D12.All we do i
s pop pills and stay in jail.Talkin nasty shit, Bizarre wont stop.I fuck two twins, with a midget on top.A sick mind, raping
an old lady.Knowing damn well Bizarre shouldn't have a baby,All I can teach you, learn how to mac.Smoke crack, smack a bitc
h when she talk back.Matta fact slap her until she's a slut.Don't you realize Bizarre don't give a fuck? (Hahaha)[Chorus]I
wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just likeI wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just likeI wanna be just likeWhen I grow u
p. Just likeI wanna be just likeWhen I grow up. Just like[Verse two - Bizarre]Don't go to school, become a catholic priest
.Sell crack to your auntie Denise.If auntie Denise is short 40 centMake her get on the ground and suck some more dick.Nas i
s probably gon hate me.When Mos Def hear this he probably gon suffocate me.Why they let Bizarre rap on Hi-Tek track?All he g
on do is talk about whores and smoking crack.If your wife is pregnant I call her a whore.Leave her no money and go out on tou
r.Nah, I'm playin leave her sumptin. (Hahaha)I pack a hotdog and a fuckin dirty muffin. (Damn)