Lyrics:
that they proud of me while they daddies out here looking like they Oscar
What is the day? Bad and pretty all the way
You a special needs kids make
Momma gives birth to a little child,
Daddy waits, with a patient smile.
They tell him what he's brought into the world,
They all can tell she'll
Used to be I hated snow, but now I love the memory
Of my Little Jellybean's departure from her Momma's belly
Waiting on our baby girl, Room 387
Me
Pounding down mushrooms, you know I love fungi
Right off the boat
200 thousand my coat
Got your girl gargle and choke
Shawty she tied by the rope
Boy is
that far
With daddy in the front seat frontin' like a rapstar
Hey girl, oh girl daddy's the greatest
He knows the words to everything on the radio
wantin' her
Ever since we was kids and classmates
Feel like J Cole's wet dreamz times 10
Don't feel like going on weekends
Fuckin' so much swear it weakens
on the low (Low low low)
I ask her girl who taught you that (Who taught you that)
Just like her papi
She wish she didn't know (Oh)
Daddy wasn't there (No)
mama nails on fleek
I was seven years old, daddy thrown in the clink
Said "life ain't fair, everybody gon' cheat"
Little Foot, Big Foot, get out
y'all
Chamillionaire y'all
And we go a little something like this
Have you ever rolled in a Rolls Royce
If you want to girl take your clothes off
On that
occurred on the 20th day of May
And caused two little children to be sleepin' beneath the clay
These two little kids walked side by side along the state
J cole say cole world, it's colder
Damn
Thought I'd be more realistic
Love with forgiving spirit
Instead of lusting big booty bitches
Perhaps it ain't
were born
I came undone
When you were born
This feeling in my heart
Knowing your daddy’s little girl
I can’t imagine this life
Without you by my side
By
scorned but be warned this is the sign
Take her by the hand do a little dance
By the middle of the night she gone take the chance
You wanna ride with me (Ay
the mirror for luck
Said don't you know
All those little
Brown-eyed girls
Want playboys of the southwestern world
Long around
Our eighteenth year
We
hillbillies
Got a pocket full of cash and that old Ford truck
Fuzzy cat hangin' from the mirror for luck
Said don't you know all those little brown-eyed girls
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
daddy's never get to See they son grow
This the city where they die When the gun load
This the city where the young Don't grow old
This city where them
em
Hov, J. Cole and Nipsey Hussle, you pick one
Ain't no Lil Yachty or Lil Mosey, we killed em
I'm going head to head with legends like we Siamese
Try
though
Even though you deserve a
Commission plus mo'
Was talking to a young boy and
The shit he said was wild
Like "you're better than J cole
And Drake
[Intro:]
Uh
Got 'em swaggin' daddy
Haha
[Hook x2: Lil' Scrappy (Girl)]
(Hey nigga whatcha hood like?)
My money comes, money goes
But it's alright,
niggas, ask your chick I bet she know what's up
Wrote this rap while smoking Black and Mild, bumping Doja Cat (Lemme get sum)
And J. Cole, saying "no role
a whole clan mad, I want the same car my man Jam had
I never get it by little crack freaks in backstreets
Fuck the backseat, it's time to let my gat speak
begin.
[Chorus]
Girls gone wild, reality TV style,
Just miles and miles of those girls gone wild.
Breakin hearts usin daddy's credit card,
Momma
Time for sleeping, my little girl
Soon you'll be dreaming, in your own world
Close your eyes now, my little girl
Dream the whole night through, I'll
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