Though you vacation in Hawaii Or go to Switzerland to ski When you're scanning the snow covered mountain Or fanning yourself by the sea Don't dream of
: Andy] Daddy tell me what to do...Daddy...No don't no Oh Daddy, you're fading away Oh Daddy, Daddy please stay Oh...you're fading away Oh Daddy, Daddy
Andy] Daddy tell me what to do...Daddy...No don't no Oh Daddy, you're fading away Oh Daddy, Daddy please stay Oh...you're fading away Oh Daddy, Daddy
Nelly bought me a prezzie with a diamond in the bezzie Chicks taught me how to walk, so when I run, I'll be ready Females fans sayin' that I'm their baby daddy
the finest The thread count is bindless Security blanket of cocaine, I am Linus In this climate I?m Kareem Burke tied in The Roc silent partner I aint throwing up the diamond
In whatever shape or form Baby girl gotta put me on (Mad Child) It's been ten years runnin' and you still look stunnin' One in a million, Diamond, you
re in your kingdom, oh lordy.. oh lordy, that's alright) Watch your back {*gunshots*} {*beat kicks in*} [Intro Pt. II: (singer) Daddy Rose ] (Tell
frontwig Of course they hatin' cause they still ridin' tha marta train Rename the yacht put the plane in my daughter's name Now that?s karma so call me Daddy
Willie style, livin lavish Private jets to let my shorty shop in Paris I'm not the average, I'm far from the norm Daddy long hittin em strong, keepin
[Puff Daddy] Uh huh uh yeah What you say? C'mon yeah Uh huh... uh Now here's a little story about a girl with a Big Ole Butt A huh yeah I like Big
Hold on, let me see what bitch daddy Okay, this the bitch here right now You know what I'm saying? Hey bitch, what's happening? Yea bitch, yea yea bitch
Its your life but dont take it for a game boy Aint no caviar dealer for the daddy dollaz I'd ratha eat chicken wings n collaz Rather drive my impala, smokin popbala King
Go no.1, old ignant motherfucker (Come on, you ridin' this dick) Yo, fuck being a prince, I'm the king of the south It's the Birdman, daddy stick the
I hammer mine, when I get my hands on nines If I had no bammerline,Cordourys kam will shine Canary burgundy, I call it lemon red Yellow diamonds in my
all the dons, dope fiends and hoes Long cons, diamond rings and the kings that blow To all the killas and the hustlas, some seem, some low What the deal daddy
deal 'Cause I can make you feel like a prince or a king But you gotta do the same and treat me like a princess Don't you fake or finesse, I deserve my diamond
