Lyrics:
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rolled her in my Caddy when she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if you tell me
This is the one situation
I wanted most to avoid
Nothing I say will convince him
This isn't a trick.
A drink on clear moonlit night
I relax,
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
Niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Eazy
Give her a rough ride, E-v-e
Chains VVS so they envy me (Yes)
Save up my money plentifully (Business minded)
SEL when I rev it up
By any means,
About 100 miles an hour, nigga
Trick Daddy, Trick Daddy
Yung Wun, Yung Wun
Yo, ball out
Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
Them cops on put
women
Shay daddy lo pon mi ni
Oya e balance a ma gbese
Da igboro ru lori street yii
Balance oh
Hmm hmmm jor o
Mo ni ke balance oh
Ah hmm hmmm yeah eh
Sho
to the streets, what you gonna tell us?
You keep talkin' down, girl, you sound like you jealous
This is the last time
I know I'm 'bout to drive you crazy
Last
Skeltah album called
Sean Price be like, "I'm not sure any" yeah that was my shit
I used to bump that shit all day
By this time I knew I wanted to be
to what's goin' on cause we got rules and
Commandments for y'all to follow before you roll with us on this album
So pay attention, OK?
Audience shut
suspension
Knobby to steer with
Alpine deck was glowin'
Bumpin' Big Daddy
And the nigga was definitely flowin'
I was ridin' shotgun
Donald and Hen in
E
(Yeah, smell me, yo)
Five albums in the game, 500 Benzo in my name
Five niggaz in a bucket, five zig-zags to the brain
To the greedy lil' paper,
You want to overthrow me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today
To marry this young nigga in his own special
You want to overthrow me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Trick Daddy]
Dearly beloved, we're gathered here today
To marry this young nigga in his own special
of you needing further reference
You may, purchase the Redman album, the first one
Listen to the song "How to Roll a Blunt"
But until then, you shall
When we pass by
[E A Ski]
I've been known for the AK, Glocks, and Tech's
Hit ya block up, Leave a nigga soakin' wet
So I'd watch niggas scatter
no apology
There is no apology
There is no apology
There is no apology
This that new life lil trick
I drink that ocean given by God
But this flow
and we all live by the code
Shots fired but this ain't no time to pose
I got two bad bitches with me and they really down to touch the road
I been floating
am
E hand dey carry us
No be transport fare carry us reach where we dey o
Response: no be transport fare carry us reach here
Papa try, mama try,
This life we gon' live it up
When the dough gets tough we gon' get it up
Anybody hate on us, we hit 'em up
Baby we can't be touched, niggas give it up
or jail so I got it out of state,
Came back home rental for the day,
Bat phone the gang, it's a major play awwww.
Daddy hit a lick, too legit to quit,
All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy get off his dick.
Like that Mommy?
Hi daddy, how you doin', this is Tyiest, I was thinkin' about you
Which yields its fruit
In its season
And E Leaf no fit wither
Cause anything I do, prosper na the next name say
Chukwuoma
Daddy this your love, dey make
I watch the world shift the devils been making his rounds
Disguised by people systematically breaking us down
And I don't how to handle it In a land
coco
Smokin' dope from my crop grower
The block know us, kush got a funky sock odor
How could you not notice? I
Come from that rock culture (Rock)
Star
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