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Saafir - Watch How Daddy Ball lyrics
f/ Cam Intro: Can I talk to yall for a minute See the game has become a lil twisted See u gotta cat like me imma east coast playa Str8 from up state Then you got my man Cam he a west coast playa Then you got my homey saafir..se he a westsiiiiderrr!! And we get down like dis Cam: You See I'm standing strong But still don't wanna break no bread Now yall gonna think I'm wrong when I start going up side your head Str8 left you for dead And that's the reason why I still be riding on these Niggaz like giddyup horsey ride I'mon the wind on my saddle Bout to herd up some cattle Cut the head of a snake and save the rattle You willing to battle Partna but you fail to see you losing the war I stand up for what I believe in not leaving enough to score Bet to show that yall can't ignore my rep for making people shout Whether popping they ass on stage..or socking they ass on out I'm like Luke on this money..Dont stop! Get it Get it..down south they bout it! bout it! But out west we Widdit Widdit If you fools admit it Maybe you wouldn't be on the ground And everything would be OK I wouldn't have to lay u you down Yall haters aint doing me no harm I'm still rich Just like Old Macdonald on his farm.bia bia ittch! Chorus: Niggaz be hating me constantly plotting downfall But I aint scared of none of Yall Watch how daddy ball "I aint scared of none of yall watch how daddy ball" too short (3X) Saafir: Now watch how daddy ball on all of yall While yall plotting for my downfall Always gotta watch my back around yall When I touch the turf, everybody slow down Shit is getting worse, cuz aint no money in the town For what its worth, I have to give my hustle a rebirth Research another circuit, so I can really work it I'm sick of sending ripples down the stream of ounces In order to triple my scratch on the scheme of things I'm bouncing' Outta town to get mined fuck these mousetraps Niggaz fighting over cheese like rats My whole family is against me, pullin out gats, what type of shit is that? You got me strapped with a tight grip, when I'm around fools they tight lipped But want to jaw jack me to death around a tight bitch I know the script but while you stuck on some town shit I be ballin nationwide bound bitch! Chorus (3X) Saafir: One year later with from inflated plan Just me and my man, touching back down in the town But in the background, wishing into whispering He's back! With all the scratch and all the contact Now what Yall lack contracts mackin the gats (I got that)? See I'm mobbing with a permanent plan, you say he came up quick (damn) While you still on the corner standing in quick sand You think you know what time it is, but your hourglass Let the hour pass right by you Why fool? You should have taken more than an hourglass in high school Instead of snorting dog coughing wit your tweaking ass I speak fast, stick a move in and out Now I'm the man with all the clout Nothing but big shit, mobbing in big ass whips Own big ships, floating on big battle ships Fuck a yacht,I'm trynna own a block like the Jewish Watch how daddy ball this year Saafir knew it! Imma tell yall one more time..listen! Chorus (3X) (fades)You can't get me..you can't get my crew |
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