Lyrics:
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Fly girls, clap your hands
Fly guys, clap your hands
Well, if you're feeling
Clap your hands everybody
And everybody just clap your hands
Fly girls, clap your hands
Fly guys, clap your hands
Well, if you're feeling
Yeah
You know
My niggas told me I was gonna be the next J Cole
So I guess imma be the next J Cole
But you know me
I gotta be better than that
I work c Lot,
Like J Cole sir savage
DJ mixalot
This shit don't stop
Laxin' all these rappers
If i steal yo spot -
THE FUCK WOULD YOU WcNNc DO THcT
wish the time away
Oh my Milly my little girl you’ll stay
You can close your eyes to your daddy's humming
As he pulls you in close for a kiss goodnight
girl?)
Love (I love this shit)
Love this (Be-atch!!)
[Daz Dillinger]
She was a betty I done knew back in the day
Little scary lil' bitch from around
claimin you with your girls
But with me you be sleepin
Verse 2: [MACK DADDY: Chris Kelly]
Now dividends and millions, is what i stressed on the last jam
fa-so-la-ti-da (don't you never say)
Don't blame me 'cause you washed up, lost your spot (my little girl's name in a song again)
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Tap to get it
Tap to get it poppin'
Tap to get it
Tap to get it poppin'
Won't lose sleep
For the things you do
Daddy's little girl
And you know it's
to get some dope now (they want that, right)
Daddy hypnotized me when he let me count that choke now (ayy, count that up)
One foot in the game, one in
adopted on collective on that Weezy, J cole, Kendrick
That music how I do it bringing me that sonic Zen
Never had a sense of self until now
Such a mousey
The Little Daddy Shane
[Little Daddy Shane]
The mic is all mine
MC's crawl by when they see this tall guy
Six foot three huh, nobody's small fry
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
(2nd time: "For hurting people")
If you can't find home
Know you're not alone
Take me to the cross
As the years went by
Daddy's little girl
Lost herself
All right now, now listen
Little girl walkin' down the street
She gotta subway smile & a heart in heat
Say I'll work it for you daddy
(Work it for
never last
Hey Daddy, think of me today
Funny how times seems to change
How they rearrange
So quick and yet so true
That little girl is a mama now
really can't say what I wanna say, you know it's just a glimpse
That's all, just one uh, one little single glimpse
Just a page
But I guess I'm defeating
Oh, Tokyo, give two fucks bout your novio
Ill treat you better on my soul
And she knows like J. Cole
Red bottoms looking like a crime scene
Everything
Daddy's little girl
They used to fix your hair up in pretty ribbons and curls
Your sex drive was much deeper than the rest of the girls
You used to freak
my J's and lace some Jack in my Coke
Work on my laid back, ain't nothin' wrong
With gettin' my sun daze on, gettin' my sun daze on
Girl you know
Johnny's daddy was taking him fishing
When he was eight years old
A little girl came through the front gate
Holdin' a fishin' pole
And his dad
(how's the family)
(how's the family)
Mama, you tell me how's the family
And papa, tell me how thing's going by you
And little baby sister, I heard
arms.
Overwhelmed by my playboy charms
We jumped in the ride rushed to the crib
I ain't gotta explain what we did
Built to last I simply waxed
Talkin' big money, boy it come in thousands
Trap house bunkin', J's runnin' out it
Rich Homie baby! (DJ Drama!)
Talkin' big money, boy it come
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