Who's Ya Daddy

Lyrics

Girl you're lookin' like a '4 dropped low to the ground
 Ooh, I like it when you shake it up and swing it around
 Don't stop, ooh, you servin' it now
 Have a nigga lookin' for you, searchin' around
 I tried to pass you up but you're lookin' so hot
 Got my dick gettin' stiffer than a robot
 You not lookin' concerned about what a hoe got
 You just layin' it down right there in yo' spot
 When you pass a nigga, come to a slow stop
 Wonderin' how I'm lookin' when the clothes drop
 Fresh out of the fingernail and toe shop
 Lookin' real, I gotta get her when the hoe pop
 She got a shape, ain't nothin' fake, she in the race
 Her pretty face, I'd give her a 7 or 8
 Or maybe 9 if she really fine
 Side and behind with a lady mind
 Diamonds, she genuine...
 Let your hair down girl, you already know
 (When I grab ya ass) I ain't gonna let it go
 Ooh, I'm the shit and you the poo poo
 Let a nigga fuck you with that uptown voo-doo
 You my lil' mamma mia, and you already know
 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?
 Your big, fine, don't be scared, put your hands up
 Give me a minute, you ain't gotta give your man up
 In a relationship, I understand, and what?
 He ain't focusin' right now, so we CAN fuck
 Move - shake - bounce - pop
 Pancake it, pull it over at the bus stop
 Swing it back around, stop it there and make it wiggle
 Put it in reverse and back it up just a little
 It ain't your birthday, nope, it ain't your birthday
 But I'ma treat you like that, if you can serve me
 Girl you a stallion, let me take you to the derby
 I bet a hundred that you gon' be up in first place
 (Pose - move - stop - walk)
 Shit, I think you more finer than the block talk
 Ladies, put your hands up if you need to get dropped off
 Up even higher if you wanna leave in my car
 Let your hair down girl, you already know
 (When I grab ya ass) I ain't gonna let it go
 Ooh, I'm the shit and you the poo poo
 Let a nigga fuck you with that uptown voo-doo
 You my lil' mamma mia, and you already know
 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?...
 Uh-hu... uh-hu... uh-hu...
 Like it when you be dressin' all fancy
 And your lips be lookin' like candy
 Come here and get you a sip of this Brandy
 Let me think a size off of what I can see
 You musta been eatin' by grannies
 Cause that ass lookin' phat in them panties
 Tryin' to treat you like one of my family
 And I won't be actin' like your man be
 I'm the shit lil' mama, just chance me
 Cause you're lookin' at a more advanced me
 Now drop it, and pop it, and shake it like a dog
 Look back at a gangsta when you're catchin' the wall
 Let your hair down girl, you already know
 (When I grab ya ass) I ain't gonna let it go
 Ooh, I'm the shit and you the poo poo
 Let a nigga fuck you with that uptown voo-doo
 You my lil' mamma mia, and you already know
 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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Duration
03:18
Key
1
Tempo
95 BPM

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