Lyrics:
to the town of New Orleans,
Oklahoma, Arizona, any place that they would want to,
play around, run about, lay it down or blow it out.
Daddy at the wheel
Run Diggy Diggy - by Sam Baardman
If you go down to the river's edge (run diggy diggy i-oh)
Draw some water and bring it to the bed (run diggy diggy
check, let me fuck it up (Fuck it up)
2K a week that is not enough
Run me that card, let me swipe it up
I, I need my hair done by Tee (Tee)
Hair magician,
and look up
And say, "Ok! That's right!"
Daddy just a say fi continue gwan boof you
Pye, pye when you see me you a run
A wha' happen to you? Pye, pye
When
in shock
Kick to your face
Power to my moves
I read all the books
Only real gs understand this shit
Can't stop by girl
We running from the federals
Run
Too much daddy
Too much daddy
Droppin' to my knees
Oh please
Take this cup of suffering from me
I promise I won't run
Until it's done
Cuz if
on a screw-face just like me
So I know she's got it, the gift I possess
Avoid the street mess and stay close to me
'Cause money's the key, I run around freely
out of ChatGPT
You can run but they gonna Captcha
Anything you say or do gonn’ be used against ya
It’s apps and the city and you just got fucked by
more daddy's little girl)
You a big girl now, in a world, where these niggas are foul
You could be aborting the next Michael Jordan
Your man don't
Orleans
Oklahoma, Arizona, any place that they would wanna
Play around, run about, lay it down or blow it out
Daddy at the wheel and Mama by his side
Daddy
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
frequent for his shenanigans
Now, Daddy and him twins in addiction
Driven to false-hearted heavens and friends
By liquefied demons
Had become what he
got it on my own
My bestie stuck by my side ,
Sam & Miranda
Bad ass bitch, bad mama jama
Make him run his pockets bad mama scammer
I catch flights I
Scrapin and scratch out the mud when I come up evacuate buildings when the police would run up
I'm taking calls too important to answer ignorin her text
, Rebel, Run
Filled with Satan's desire
My baby daddy's full blooded Cherokee
And He can't go town so he waits up by the creek
He can't hunt or fish cuz it
don't wanna be ya
Run Run Run Run yeah I'm running away
From my problems, Ion wanna deal with today
To all my niggas that's drug
Dealing just to get by
the Lord
Mama prayed and Jesus stood beside us
Daddy prayed and the devil had to run
God looked down, and his angels guarded through the harder days
Not the Lambert kind
The standard stuff you find when you cut the universe up
I know it sounds strange
But hear me out
Without oversimplifying
on a screw-face just like me
So I know she's got it, the gift I possess
Avoid the street mess and stay close to me
'Cause money's the key, I run around freely
ahead daddy]
You choosin' that [Go ahead daddy]
You choosin' that [Go ahead daddy]
You choosin' that [Go ahead daddy]
[Too $hort]
I'm slammin' Cadillac
sheep's in every family to even the odds
The killer's run off
And now there's lies in the walls
Disobeyed the law
Miranda's involved
In custody because
with the sun
Daddy drives an eighteen-wheeler
And he's off on a Midwest run
As three sad faces gather 'round momma
They ask her when daddy's comin'
then coward duck your head
You don't know who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead
Is what I say, best run the other way
In case of physical
bed,
And we could hear them lift our names before the Lord.
Mama prayed and Jesus stood beside us.
Daddy prayed and the devil had to run.
God looked
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