Lyrics:
You can come and hop up in my ride
Yeah we gone until the morning
Baby we can go explorin'
You're the only one i want by my side
My thoughts is never
I think he gettin' kinda smooth now
I think he kinda caught a groove now
But I ain't Stella
But I'm stellar
And know I'm better
My mamas' cheeks be
shit up, I ain’t givin’ no fucks
When I drive by all the bitches show me love
Got yo daddy hatin’ on me cause yo mama wanna fuck
Know you hear the bass
Pedro by day
Panta by night
Fame is the game
I'll show no fright
América, freedom
Speak your mind
Latinos in the house
Get in the flight
We ain't no
Yea,
We so nasty,
He ate my coach. I licked his gooch, Ugggh, we nasty
Hey big daddy wassup
Got a million ways I can make you nut,
Thumb in my butt,
my groove back like I'm ste-stellar
Drippin before, now I'm way wetter
Everyday we get way better
Got the flow kicking like karate
Sweat drippin on my
speak for myself, real talk is my occupation
Catch me with a bunch of stars, we look like a constellation
Yeah we stellar dog, got my groove back but I
Boy got more concentration than Adolf
Never taught to play by the rules
But i play my cards right like its 8 off
Stellar flow, I had to find the Groove
Trigger extinct volcanos by culminating that heat rock
In this game bare witness titans fall and will not respawn
PS Kiss the game buh bye
The black hat
helter skelter make it stellar like I just found my groove
I get to writing, boy
That's red rum
I'm a titan, boy
No James Gunn
Here to dictate, no Kim Jong
Light up (Light up)
Light up (Light up)
She call me Daddy Messiah (Siah)
Wiser than Budweiser (Weiser)
I got the drugs, Supply ya (Smoke)
Hotter than
Hahaha
Check
Come on
I leave my money int the club
Let's groove bitch
Fuck you let's get dirty
I leave my money in the club
Let's groove
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
Slide out ya clothes
And baby take off your shoes
That coochie got me so confused
That I don't know what to do
(Taste so sweet) daddy, divine
I got
Driving me insane
'Round and 'round
The same old tune
Daddy's on the phone
You know you're not alone
Turn that down
And clean up your room
Sons
Driving me insane
'Round and 'round
The same old tune
Daddy's on the phone
You know you're not alone
Turn that down
And clean up your room
Sons
[ Daddy-O ]
Ah yeah
Smooth dedications goin out to
My man the E Double and the PMD
Special dedications to DJ Scratch
And the Albany Projects in
eye in the place. One woman had her eyes rolled back and she was speaking in tongues! Even the Dooright's were moved by the sermon and Daddy reached out
the game, shit, this life I can't complain
Don't compare us to no lame, whole gang icy
And I be chillin', in my groove
D'Ussé got the night goin' smooth
A playa a true playa from da
hymalaya
Don\'t be fooled by the
immitation
No hesitation daddy\'s takin
over da nation
Tonight the time is right
To get our
a blow
Make em make em make em make em move
Make em make em make em make em groove
Make em make em make em make em move
Put em in de mood we dancing with
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
go back in the booth
I'm-a be stellar get back to the groove
Oooh keep it two Virgils
I gotta stick to my virtues
I'd rather flip and go channel my
crazy
Make me feen for your energy
When you’re with me
Body to body
Doing things you do to make me
Say Daddy
Relax
Put your feet up kickback
Make ya eyes
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