Meet Mini Daddy, reggaeton’s littlest superstar and the future of pre-adolescent Hispanic gangsta rap. Did the evil geniuses of the music industry concoct Mini Daddy in a laboratory experiment as a deeply subversive—and cynical—marketing ploy: “Hmmm…. let’s get a kid, a little kid—no, wait, a fat little kid—to dress up in gangster gear and gold chains, we’ll put some “fly” 7-year-old girls in the video as his hootchie backup singers ... He’ll be the Lil’ Bow Wow of reggaeton!”
Or is this tyke a self-created sensation, tailor-made for the “Age of YouTube,” who just walked in off the streets, and is worth his weight in gold records? He’s unstoppable, this Mini Daddy. Forget Ke$ha and Lady Gaga and meet the future. Your future.