Lyrics:
a bruddah give you everything and more
So I take a little piece and the rest of it is yours
Mi amor, I
E don tey wey I don dey I tell you
But, girl, you
I know this girl and she’s a little baddie first things first Im actually not her daddy I’m actually just some jerk to make her scream loudly told
Straighten up girl now you're doing just fine
Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride
But I was high on a mountain
When Daddy let me drive
When
till alone
When your daddy comes back
Go tell him the facts
Just relax and see how he's gonna react
Little girl in bloom
All the clouds will go drifting
Fine girl Oya shake body
Shake body
Young boy wey sweet like me
Sweet pass your sugar daddy
Your sugar daddy
Fine girl Oya shake body
Shake body
could jiggle little ass
But no she never let it show
Her daddy was a nice guy
But he never let her out the house
Yet Shawty wasn't mad at all
'Cause she
now I've lost all respect
So when he gets distant
I gladly let him wander off again
Because I'm no longer daddy's little girl
Surface level convos
of man
No one wins
It's a war of man
(The windows open and the little girl dreams
The sky's her playground as she mounts her steed
Across
of man
No one wins
It's a war of man
(The windows open and the little girl dreams
The sky's her playground as she mounts her steed
Across
and daddy
Say your bridge price na ganna must go
E be like awori Dey like party
I call you my neverland
I wanna be your perfect gentleman Cause you the little
And the snow is fallin' on the ground
Well, it's Christmas time, pretty baby
And the snow is fallin' on the ground
You've been a real good little girl
today's paper
His little girl is just now taking training wheels off her bike
While her daddy's got twenty-five to life at Fort Strike
The little homie
how You came and died for me
And how you made me right with God by how You rose for me
If no be your Grace, I for don fall
When I'm horny, e be your
I'm still in love with you
Little bit of loving you, babe
Girl, I'm in love, girl (yo, yo)
It's always you and your crusty-ass crew, be actin' new
Would you try to censor me
Bad Publicity is Good publicity
Not everything in life is
Family Friendly
Mommy crash the car
Whoops
Daddy's at the bar
Oof
Not
the motherfucker"
And family members askin for my papers
But biz set them straight, by makin' "the vapors"
Girls cryin' pregnant, to get some of my green
I'm
working turnarounds (turnarounds?)
Little Steve hittin' your bitch from the back, matter fact
That's a fact, when I seen it, had to turn around
E
her man name was Pimp Daddy Hustler Stack Money
A big time drug dealer from around the way
Slingin' rocks, makin' G's everyday
He drove a big fat
sweet baby girl, you're my whole world,
I'll protect you, my precious pearl.
As you grow, know I'll be near,
Daddy's love, forever sincere.
From your
A little third grade hand wrote I love you on a note of yellow paper
And sent it to the front row to a little blonde-haired girl
The blonde-haired
TITLE: DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL
BY: LYRISTHEPOET
Chorus:
She’s Daddy Little Girl
Now let her blow you mind (x2)
You can’t tame your bitch; you think
That's what they're coming to see
That's what they're coming to see
A two pair of eyes in the window this night
Two orange foxes came by
My little girl
unless you D-R-E
And that's how I felt when them
Cars drive by in the night
So much sound coming from inside
Red, blue flags hanging from the side
She's my little woman, waitin' all this time
Babe, I'm a little fool for you, little girl
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