Lyrics:
kids be like "let me get your autograph"
bitches be like "ahhhh!"
ever since I said "here I go"
braids or not y'all
they know me wherever I
to be comin' home talkin' that "daddy's home" shit (nigga)
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother, and my mother
So if you don't
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the trap still countin' change
Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
Said
With that jealousy they need to miss me, don't sweat me
If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I
Someday will die but I'm cautious, I'm
don't call me Ali
Travelling the globe met a hoe from every country
Can't no trust unless its my team or mommy
Cant trust on one I put heart in thottie
kid, wishin' he just had a cape
I'm wishin' we could just flee
Screamin' Mommy don't stay, but Mommy wouldn't leave
All she did was call the Jake's
on the swing
She keeps screaming she don't want me to sing
"You're making Mommy cry why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby Daddy ain't leaving no more "Daddy you're
the night
I guess it's death by dawn see her in another life
She thinks she is going to stay long death by dawn she be tweaking
Rick Owens on got them
white
He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes
And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the slammer
He just tryna stay
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all (to get through, know what I'm sayin'?)
Cash rules everything around me ('cause you can't just get by no more)
C.R.E.A.M.
my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
[Trick Daddy]
'Posed to be...
Land of the free
I don't see how
Count me in
Uh
America
Oh
America
Ha-ha-ha
America (America)
Sweet land
There you go,
Acting like a hoe
I don't know why I'll be fucking with you
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy - shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
units be moving
Go hard for my Joy, so she don't need no boy
Smile stay on her face, big room with her own space
Up all night, the hard way, don't care
the world, I was on the front raw
Run DMC show me what I wanna be
I got kicked up studio by Kool Moe Dee
The coat cross four in the tretch terrastry [?]
Give
don’t care about your album
I don’t care about your tape
I’ll make what I make
And I let it resonate
In time with all my efforts
To me you just been
5 made me, 905 made me
Yup, 5 made me
905 made me
The 5 made me, 905 made me
She call me daddy
She call me daddy, daddy
I'm her daddy, I'm
taste your smile, stay awhile
[Chorus]
Why don't you, stay a little while
Stay, stay a little while, child
Baby, why don't you, stay a little while
left the room
and i said mommy please dont cry
oh i'll stay up with you all night
we'll eat the cookies off the mantle by the lights
and she said baby
oh my God
Somebody help me!
Y'all just gonna fucking stand there?!
Call the police!
Somebody help me, please!
Okay stay with me"
as far as flows I got me several
This one here another level
My car it came with umbrella
I throw some rain right at you
I throw Supreme right at you
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get
The name is Big Boi, Daddy Fat Sax
The nigga that like them Cadillacs
I stay down with these streets
'Cause these streets is where my folks at
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