Lyrics:
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
must
You can kiss, girl, if you must
What you'll see day by day
All the realness in your way
And you're a big girl now
No more daddy's little girl
Zach and Cole World barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
over piranha, death over dishonor
They killin niggas for J's, that's death over designer
Hey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagna
Remember when I
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
how far, we always come together
And now you girls grown up, lookin' brilliant as ever
I was raised by women, give my praise to women
So this song's
heart like I love you
If you strugglin', baby daddy ain't takin' care of the kids girl
You can get a hug too
I'm here whenever you need me
Gon' reach out,
got it going on protect you girl you know yo daddy strong
(Im daddy's little girl)
Standing by you even if you wrong you aint never got to do this on yo
Check this out baby girl, I want you to check out a nigga,
Cat Daddy!
Man I go to work, true winner
Jeans skinny, like Squid ward
Lookin' for
you for fun
Your daddy got robbed by Top, you Stunna and Wayne, like father, like son
Anthony set up the plays, Kojo be chargin' you double for
girl an ass slap
His mom's so womp on me I take her to a vet
I'm her new husband, and Jacob's new step daddy
Yeah you know who it is
Oh I'm so ready
DJ
gettin' it
Just so me and you eat
She's daddy's little gal
Daddy's little gal
She knows daddy ain't washed up yet
'Cause I'm livin' in the studio, lost,
An icecream cone I'd rap him around
My little finger
Tighter then my baby could
You can make a tear go a long long way
When you're daddy's little girl
Well he
little girl (Daddy's little girl)
Daddy's little girl (Daddy's little girl)
So here I am
All by myself
To face sorrows of the world
Even though I cried
never in it for the money like a gold digger
Every time my daddy call me he be like, "Ayo nigga, where the money at?"
Now that's what he say, little boy
little girl
Daddy's little girl
His breasts begin to swell
Is he Michael or Michelle?
Teased by kids at school
Because I send him there
With painted
Drake, J Coles, and Big Seans
Time for the world to pay homage
Bow to the rap Gods or them K's vomit
Fuck you know about Dipset you little dipshit
If you
effect
But what about the crimes you ain't kicked none yet
On the ramed out streets of the Inner City Delray
There once lived a little boy named Violent J
It's just you and I, don'tcha understand?
We can make love all night long,
Nobody will ever know,
Come on, Magdalena!
Please, little girl,
Walk back
saw was some little skater kid
Come runnin by with a test tube, one of them glass ones.
Oh man, I'll check the news
And find out what the hell's
gettin' it
Just so me and you eat
She's daddy's little gal
Daddy's little gal
She knows daddy ain't washed up yet
'Cause I'm livin' in the studio, lost,
pull him by the collar, boy, he gonna holler
I be shakin' it for daddy, he want more, more, more
'Cause she shakin' it for daddy (oh)
She shakin' it
in it for a bankroll, he ain't even write that "Jesus Walks" record, ask J. Cole
Gucci did some racist shit, we wasn't feelin' it
Stopped rockin' it
The Little Daddy Shane for the world to see
Ricky-ticky-tempo, no surrembo
Italian men, call their girls a bimbo
Puerto Rican men call their girls muchacha
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