Lyrics:
of house, let's play a game of it
Are you wit' it? Hide and go get it, I bet you'll love it, baby
I'll play the daddy and you can play the mama
So we can
[After every line in verse]
[Verse 2: Chingy](girl)
Breakin' niggaz wit the flow
Movin' faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my
faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my left low
I'm the boy that got dough
Talk to my dirty mo
Ooh, I'm gettin' it wit
the bozack
Digging you hoes back, quick if I blow back
Got it, gone Rabbit
Fast ma daddy's Rabbit at home
What up pa (what up), what up Pac (what up), what
livin'
Jack, you're dead
When you just ain't got nobody
Since you gone and lost your head
Rigor mortis has set in, daddy
Jack, you're dead
or curse!" (There’s a Limit)
But at night, when all the lights are down
I wander ‘round this house
Stealin' whiskey by the ounce
And I'ma be laughin, out
You're a Nottshead, yeah
You're a Nottshead, yeah
Nice little nooks and crannies in the wood
For the nice little mums and daddies
Daddy's sauce
he had a lot of friends that he would visit on the weekends
Thrill seekin, influenced by his teachings
My daddy knew him, yo, he met him at a hotel
he had a lot of friends that he would visit on the weekends
Thrill seekin, influenced by his teachings
My daddy knew him, yo, he met him at a hotel
cats goin' to jail tryin' to do what I do.
I got cats goin' through hell when the thing come through.
2-0-2, light gray blue.
Stitched in the carpet,
you're dead!
If you just ain't got nobody
Since you've gone and lost your head
Rigor Mortis has set in daddy
Jack, you're dead!
What's the use of having
Kakkerlakke spinnekoppe slange and the paddatjies
Slaap ons lekker saam by die fish wall dam
Ag pleez daddy come on won't you make a better plan
Borrow the van
ya daddy in tha pen (yeah)
Swerve on 'em
Actin' bad off that gin (what)
Swerve on 'em
Hit his block and act again fuckin' nigga swerve on 'em
Let's go cat call those drunken boys we know
It's all fun and games when they call for us but little do they know
My daddy runs the police force in
and tamed it
Hung and can hang what's my name its Daddy
Late night text couldn't flex like from you ain't the best
Had to express off the sess yes
Sent
go get high
I like your style and your kitty cat eyes
Ill make you laugh, Ill make you cry
I bet youll cum by the time Im done
Thats my pussy, thats
well, daddy-o was rich, mama was a bitch
Living wasn't easy in between
Behind his silent scream, Jackson in his teens
Was planning his escape
He was
that b**** can't stay with me
Swear to God on my Grannie
Rest in peace to, Annie
Now the b**** got two daddies
This a reunion, no family
I wanna
the Cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen
Sweet Little Sixteen
She's just got to have
About half a million
Framed autographs
Her wallet's filled with
president
Watching my back through jack leading Jack
Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked
By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed
ICP
and tell him business is slow
And see if he will loan us something, soon as he hits the dough.
Put the cat out in the hall and rumple up the room
Go by
[Puff Daddy]
Cats hate me cause I mastered this
PD the one who brought class to this
I brought a brand new 6 just to blast my disc
Pockets fool
that's when I began to rhyme
Surrounded by narcotics and crime but you know I shine
Daddy was smokin' crack I was raised by a single mom
Fastin' every
me
Let daddy show you
Say just keep your head and cruise in
Come on baby give me this wild cat
Girl it's all I need
Come and make my day
Just keep your
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