Lyrics:
send one of my lil' niggas
Come take you off
You get laid on the floor by a jit
Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket
The police they know I'm legit
to miami
Them got envy
But can’t have kendy
They so creepy
I’m just so happy
Can call me daddy
Cause I call you sonny
Everytime I sonnin
You are so hungry
(Fingerprints on the window
when they know that I'm inside)
Daddy's paycheck
Danglin' around your neck
(I don't owe you nothin' girl,
especially my respect)
sprees in Belize, taking trips overseas
They got to trippin at customs, she brought back every color
Compliments of the trick, because she told him she
Gotta make 'em strap it up, 'cause he said he can't pull it out
He send that money by the tens, let him fuck me in his Benz
Love it when he tell me kiss
left me
Left me in my misery
It's crazy to me how he left me by my lonely
I couldn't count on me so I had a baby
I didn't call my mommy cause shit was
The bass starts roll bid your fans farewell
'Cause the chance of you winnin' is like snowin' in hell
My rhymes are more than a tasket, a tisket
Too
Little sister on her daddy's porch
She's sun kissed as the earth gets scorched
Little sister watchin' for her ride
She's dreamin' of a place that she
bitch, real raw, no pausing
No condom,
Digging nails in my back, she mauling
Calling my name, call me daddy, we ain’t talking
Am I to blame? She
motherfucker crunk in this motherfucker
And our niggaz wit' a Miami boy
And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
You can't be
She lifted her daddy's car
Made her way to New Orleans
Stopped at the edge of the coast
Threw the keys in the sea
Life was a voodoo doll
Life was
turned me to a druglord
What you think I'm in Miami
Meetin' with the plug for?
But that wasn't my real daddy
That's my big sister daddy
They know I was
in a fix
I Got on the phone, and called my man,
Said get here daddy as fast as you can
TV is the thing this year, oh
TV is the thing this year,
Radio
I told you boys Juicy J is on that M-Town
Got that cheese coming in choking green by the pound
I'm rolling with the Three 6, let 'em peep this
Make
mind is playin' tricks
Can't believe my baby girl's already turnin' six
Pray you nothin' like your daddy, stay away from drugs
Hope I can be half
for me to see you
I never drop a dime on a nigga, that ain't my speed bro
How the fuck I'm in Miami on a speed boat?
All these pretty women boostin'
was sleeping in that Yota passing out flyers out to frats
I’m in Miami with a piece of paper scan for all my @’s
I did every open mic around
by your side
Baby girl, I wanna be in your life
And everytime I go to Miami
Visiting Versace
To see your body
Tropical baby
We go visiting my
T-are-you ya heard me
Your daddy dollars y'all huh
See-murda, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide
Whatever, uh huh, watch em
Watch
pass Kareem
By the time this song drop, your baby daddy still gon' have zero dollars in his pocket
Fuckin' on this bitch with a section 8 Voucher
She in
Mommy! Daddy! It's Halloween, baby!
Let's get this candy
Got my costume on. Lookin' good.
It's Halloween, baby!
Spooky ghost flying into the--
all i know)
[Trick Daddy]
A hit of crack frock could get ya fucked up
A ki of coke could get you rich
but too much of this shit can get you stuck up
trick my dad had played since I was four
He stands outside my bedroom yelling: "Ho! Ho! Ho!" because
He knows I don't believe in Santa Claus, no way
I
too much
Drinking a cup of punch, tropical
Every last Thursday of the month
Daddy put tha hot grits on my chest in tha morning
When I was sick
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