- Beanie Sigel Oh Daddy 歌詞
- Beanie Sigel
- Oh daddy
You know you make me cry..
How can you love me?
I cant understand why..
[Beanie Sigel]
Thats what they yellin when they grab me
Eyes are swellin, cryin, tryin to stab me
Once they realize they cant have me
When I leave em try to let em down easy like
I snatch your heart so easy like Valentine
Cant get caught up in that loop again
Never letting Cupid in
Boo you buggin aint no time to be lovin
Man the grip on my pistol only thing I be huggin
Its mack daddy not your daddy mack
******* you got it criss-crossed （scrap）
I aint havin that
I cant have your back
Look how you act when I had your back
Picture me havin that back to back
I pimp proper like shrimp-lobster
Check out my pimp-posture
Even my limp proper, mama
I cant help whats runnin down your face
I moved your ass into that furnished place
Like you earned that space
[Chorus]
[Beanie Sigel]
God damn baby you had me
All the twirlies in the caddy used to take it back gladly
We was tighter than Tommy Buns and Keesha
You cleant my guns, count my ones, bagged the reefer
*******t I thought you was the one - you was my *******
The one that never snitched
Taught you how to bust a fifth, *******t
I taught you how to push a whip
Taught you how to suck a ******
Taught you how to fluff a brick
But you got more drama than a B-mama
Got me goin through the motions like C. Thomas
With the bull*******t, he say she say
The ******* ismad cause my jams kick like Eastbay
Mad cause they mans got they kicks on replay
How you drop from celebrity status
Pu*******n Bent to ******z in celebrity wagons
In them sucka type Jags
Now you ****** type mad
[Chorus]
[Young Chris]
Oh mommy its so sad
We had it together
You had it whenever
Thats yo bad
You ****** up
It wasnt meant to be
You lucked up
Told me at the end dont trust her
See thats when all the bull*******t started
Thats what three me in reverse, counter-clockwise
In my mind I swore that we would work
But I guess that I was wrong
Ran into a dead end
Unfaithful *******
You ****** the ****** I was blazin with
Fugazied *******t
It wasnt him it was the paper *******t
Nowadays its all about the latest *******t
That or they favorite ...car
Or get paper from ball
Unless your label all that
And you labeled as stars
Makin the millions
Got them ******* willin to do
Whatever it takes
Takin it off or willin to screw
Whoever I bring
Guess its a celebrity thing
But I was never ashamed
I was blessed with the game
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