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on the floor
for ya, maybe next time they'll pray a little more for ya.
Lets pray, ten fingers, together for forever
Lets pray, together, forever, forever
I
then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay
Only play in the fast
[Featuring Master P Silkk The Shocker]
[Master P]
Ain't No Woman Like My Momma (12x)
[Chorus]
Momma Life Ain't Cool
Tell Me What
Speaking just as a
Layman, an ordinary guy who
Thinks and worries, i think that if
We can stay out of war for the next 10 years
We'll never have another war
it stung
Kidnap the babysitter, lock 'em inside a box
Daddy-O and the true blue Queen of Rock
[Chorus: x 4]
the sex is next
When I left the studio
I had to go do a show for the ten with the triple zeros
That's why I never flipped with kilos
Flew up to the bay,
down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races
I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That
the next nigga
To step get deleted by death undefeated
Ain't no thang to put that body to rest
Chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up
By
like a maple
In the kitchen cookin'
Up a whole plateful
Said girl ya lucky
She said daddy I'm so thankful
Said girl ya lucky
She said daddy I'm so
Multiply that number by ten
You get a lot of answers
When you want a dildo in their ass
That's not for me
Boy sit down have a seat
Then add a wink I see your
the daddy till next September
Mom's and Pop's gave her the boot
Kicked her out La Casa, Now what Raza
With the money she got
She bought a spot of the block
and daddy comes first always"
And I mean in all ways
So waking up to daddy's body next to hers on some days
Meant keeping all her screams at bay
Coz when
(daddy, no!)
I just wanna live my life (we don't need no)
Every day a celebration (thought control)
One day I'ma leave this world
I'm waitin' for
This song was inspired, by all the important women in my life
My motha, my sista
And I'd like to dedicate it, to all y'all
[Chorus]
Just keep holdin
to the crib you already know what's next
She calling me daddy she calling me daddy she calling me daddy
I pick her up
She calling me daddy
Every time we fuck
divorce (talkin' divorce)
Said daddy was livin' by the fire, and he died by the torch (check, check)
I'm where the AKs is, we like the Bébé's Kids
Ain't
its back to the boards to prepare the next round.
he was the son of a preacher man,
every Sunday at the pulpit his daddy stands,
raised by the church
on a woman
If you had lived, la India
Would have been my name
My skin would be too soft
For life's prickling
Daddy Ning
Thank you for dying
Quietly
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
the next car saying daddy what that
We be smoking on the green,
Give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hood
But you ain't got to worry 'bout catching
you have grown
Sometimes I wish time would slow
So ten would never end
As you grow up and face this life
Just know I'm right by your side
Just call say
Milestones next step I book a stylist
I'm coming up undercover climbing up the ranks
I show the gratitude I live my life by giving thanks
I take my
then I'll fuck y'all
When you call me the next day
To get sexed by a nigga in the best way
Yeah, baby, it's a price to pay
Only play in the fast
[Chorus: x2]
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life and it all changed in one day
All
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