Tell ya daddy stop his hating. Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin jerseys daily. But that dont mean im thuggin though. He dont want me with ya. But I aint tryna hear it though.
My Southside, my getbak. My heartbreaks, my karmas. My set backs, my home town. My life time, my sun up. My sundown, my everything. My used to be, my has been.
Tell ya daddy stop his hating. Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin jerseys daily. But that dont mean im thuggin though. He dont want me with ya. But I aint tryna hear it though.
Tell ya daddy stop his hating. 'Cause I be wearing braids and rockin' jerseys daily. But that don't mean I'm thuggin' no. He don't want me with ya. But I ain't tryna hear it though.
Tell ya daddy stop his hating. Cuz I be wearing braids and rockin jerseys daily. But that dont mean im thuggin though. He dont want me with ya. But I aint tryna hear it though.