Lil' Daddy

Song Lil' Daddy
Artist Juvenile
Album Juve the Great

Lyrics

Whoa, c'mon, whoa
Whoa, I hear you *******z heart pumpin', c' mon
Whoa, what's up?
Whoa, [Incomprehensible]
Whoa, U.T.
P, U.T.PHe gotta be in too much 'bout everything that he touch
Out of the roof, money get packed up and moved in the truck
Kill me if you feel
I ain't worthy
I inherited skills from murky *******z that's as real as my
Saints jersey
I stand here, posted in the worst of times
Knowing *******z after me, gonna rehearse my grind
I'm not a prophet but
I could teach you how to ******* it and pop it
And how to put some money in your pocket
You see something you like, go 'head and cop it
But watch it, *******z gone knock it
Trying to get you for your paper when them *******es is jockin'
You might do
Lil' Daddy like that but this is not him
Don't look for your people to help you, my *******z done shot them
My people done told me
I could roll
I got a reputation for beating *******z and hoes
Stickin' to the
G code, 'tees, 'rees, and 'bows
Pop a Ex, smoke a blunt, if you believe it then, whoa
Whoa, I got to get it,
Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)
Whoa, I got to have it,
Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)
Whoa, I got to get it,
Lil' Daddy
I got to have it,
Lil' Daddy
I want that brand new
CaddyWhoa,
I got to get it,
Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)
Whoa, I got to have it,
Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)
Whoa, I got to get it,
Lil' Daddy
I got to have it,
Lil' Daddy
I want that brand new
CaddyWoahI'm way over the top with mines
I used to bag it up and take it to the block sometimes
Poor *******z be eating pork, rich *******z be eating steak
I'ma get me a
Porterhouse, *******, you just wait
Couldn't step on my toes if you was standing 6' 8"It's mister 400 *******es, so get that *******t straightYou better talk to your hoe 'fore I put ******* in her faceLook, I'm wild Magnolia, she better get in her placeI ain't a law abiding citizen, I gets ignorantI got a trail of *******z telling cops what I did to themAin't lookin' for no poppers, ain't looking for no partnersI'm looking for mo' choppers to get rid of mo' problemsAll I got is my ball and my wordsMy momma, my daddy, my children, my gun and my herb*******t, they got a lot of killers, I knowBut ain't too many gon' make it to see 2004, whoaWhoa, I got to get it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to have it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to get it, Lil' DaddyI got to have it, Lil' DaddyI want that brand new CaddyWhoa, I got to get it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to have it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to get it, Lil' DaddyI got to have it, Lil' DaddyI want that brand new CaddyI tried to play the background as much as I could'Cause all the big mouth *******z be gettin' knocked in the hoodRemember them lil' *******z? They done grew up nowSo 'ret street and [Incomprehensible] turned into a clocked up dumpWe scam on *******t because we love that soundWe not concerned about waiting until the night come 'roundHey lil' mama, I'm a gorilla, let me pipe that downYeah, you like that nowI'm a professional, the mountaineer of the streetsI got old timers paying close attention to meI could get your *******t split for the minimum fee, yeah******* with them *******z, got a ten for a ki'Got a few princess cuts on the watch and the pieceI'll put it on your ass for a [Incomprehensible]Don't get mad 'cause I've been *******ing your nieceShe been giving head and eating ******* like a lot of the freaksWhoa, I got to get it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to have it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to get it, Lil' DaddyI got to have it, Lil' DaddyI want that brand new CaddyWhoa, I got to get it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to have it, Lil' Daddy(So, keep your hands up)Whoa, I got to get it, Lil' DaddyI got to have it, Lil' DaddyI want that brand new CaddyWhoaWhoaWhoa...