Who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, hoe? You my lil' mamma mia and you already know Who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy hoe?
Who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy hoe? You my lil' mamma mia, and you already know Who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy, who's ya daddy hoe? [
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grew from a juvenile to a grown man Ya gotta take responsibility for ya own man Zonin', two blunts a mo'nin, by sunrise sometimes I love to hear my woman moanin', it's
it? it ain't about being a whore that's what it's made for get ya paper baby fuck what the world say get ya bills paid....okay! [Chorus - Bun B Sampled
laid it down the foundation Ya know what I'm sayin'? Nuttin' but love for the old school That's who we gonna do this one for, ya feel me? What more
before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe, The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door, And it's that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out
soda (wit baking soda) ya smell Ball to we have it all (ball to we have it all) ya dig Ball to we have it all (ball to we have it all) hoe Hook [Juvenile
just like the people they attract.most rappers are whack just like the people they attract. hey man trina's on tv oh ya she fine hey homie? (sup) trina's
in his house (b.g.): Juve, what kinda nigga smoke jo's and weed Everyday of the week, wear t's (t-shirts) bauds (girbauds) and ree's (reeboks) (lil'
in his house (B.G.): Juve, what kinda nigga smoke jo's and weed everyday of the week, wear T's (t-shirts) bauds (Girbauds) and Ree's (Reeboks) (Lil'
his wrist, game spitta from the south, Tell me, what kinda nigga rock ice that'll hit ya momma (momma) Repeat 1 [Wayne] It's Cash Money youngest nigga Right around ten figgas That's
What kinda nigga got beaucoup drugs in his house? Juve, what kinda nigga smoke jo's and weed Everyday of the week, wear T's, bauds and Ree's (T-shirts
gon' die fast Ya head and ya chest wodie Catch ya dippin' by ya whole house when ya loaded Give it too ya in blood, that's one way of solvin' problems
like Eric in ya ear like a qtip Now it's common sense that Ja Rules But I'm a tell you about Jesus who's the leader of the new school You thinking you's
Tito and Wap ya'll hug the block And we gon tell the police, this this where money be clocked And they can suck a nigga dick cause the hustle dont stop [Hook: Juvenile
enemy's see me comin' All my enemy's peugh be runnin' Now, if ya at dat second line and dem boyz gotta gun You betta run for it, run for it, run And if ya
