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Singles


Artist: Jacob
Total songs: 4
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My Dady Lyrics - Singles - Jacob

One time for me, one time for the DJ 

He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy 

Baby if you ask me, if your nasty 

Creative, gifted bastard spit sporadic 

I'm so diplomatic democradic 

Touch it, bring it, push it systematic 

 

Damn right, I kissed my Daddy 

I think they pissed at how rich my Daddy is 

And I'm his kid, I stunt with my Daddy 

Call Ms Lee, she with my Daddy 

So diss me, and don't diss my Daddy 

Cuz who was there when no one wasn't 

Just my Daddy 

Who was there when I needed money 

Just my Daddy 

So who be there when I see the money 

Just my Daddy 

Who said that I'd be the one 

Just my Daddy 

Hello Hip-Hop, I'm home 

It's your Daddy 

 

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When I say deez 

I don't mean the caddy 

I mean deez nuts, Akon and Khaled 

Rick Ross, Tip, Stuna and Fat Joe 

And I can-can-can't forget Brisco 

And yeah, I had to squash the bullshit with zoe 

Its a bakery here, just tryin to get dough 

Shout to my dreads my hatians and chicos 

you lookin for me, Ho 

I'm in the 3-0-5 

I'm the best rapper alive 

HomeBoy got a mind that a map couldnt find 

Homeboy gotta nine a cop couldnt find 

But I could get to it even if I was blind 

Like a scary movie they screamin when I rhyme 

I'm a King, you can ask Steven if I'm lyin 

I'm a Prince, too demanding like my Mom 

Too bold, too cold like wet salame 

 

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ME, ME 

It's all about ME 

If a girl got a voice then she talk bout ME (me) 

He say, she say, I say ME 

We'll be in the M.I.A. ME 

And me, and T, and big round Nee 

And the Homie streets boutta somewhere round the beach 

And tags and eat while they somewhere in the jeep 

And mall in the Phantom with Mister G 

 

And ME, ME, it's all about ME 

Play with me and it's all our beef 

Beef, yes, chest,feet, tag, bag, blood, sheets 

Yikes, yeeks, great Scott 

Storch, can I borrow your yacht 

Watch me and my click go all out 

Like the ball in the stands, we balls out 

 

Boy, I dont know what y'all bout 

But, I just spit like a dog mouth 

Big ice been lookin like a hog mouth 

VROOOOOOMM, I had to bring the hog out(yeah) 

Light them trees, bring a log out 

Every day, Christmas, I'm eggnogged out 

And Hip-Hop is my new bought house 

My flow just grew legs and walked out (bye) 

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