daddysmoney! - jayj & crick lyrics
[intro: jayj]
oooh
oh
yeah, why you actin’ like you know me?
yeah, lil b*tch you gotta show me
yeah, why you actin’ like you know me?
yeah, yeah, uh
[pre*chorus: jayj]
i been riding ’round town with the profit in my pockets
i been flipping f*cking packs like i ain’t got a option
lil b*tch ride d*ck and she don’t ever stop it
’cause she want a plane ticket to the motherf*cking tropics
[chorus: crick]
i been f*cking it up
b*tch, she blew me up
daddy promised her some money so she f*cking blew me up
i got double*cup, addy in the clutch
and the way she throw it back, i be eating it for lunch
[verse 1: jayj & crick]
i been ridin’ ’round town in the two*seat benz
lil b*tch on my d*ck and she know i got bands
i don’t rock no designer (yeah, yeah) ’cause you know i got fans (oh)
yeah, ’cause you know i got fans (yeah)
i be f*cking these bands up, lit just like a candle
shawty, she gon’ shake it like a motherf*ckin’ dancer
she gon’ need designer or she throw a f*cking tantrum
she stay blowin’ you off ’cause that b*tch don’t f*ck with randoms, yeah
she don’t f*ck with randoms, ride it with her hands up
she say that she love my drip, i think she think i’m handsome
whiskey in my double*cup, i sip it like it’s fanta
money from the internet, but this sh*t ain’t no ransom
[pre*chorus: jayj]
i been riding ’round town with the profit in my pockets
i been flipping f*cking packs like i ain’t got a option
lil b*tch ride d*ck and she don’t ever stop it
’cause she want a plane ticket to the motherf*cking tropics
[chorus: crick]
i been f*cking it up
b*tch, she blew me up
daddy promised her some money so she f*cking blew me up
i got double*cup, addy in the clutch
and the way she throw it back, i be eating it for lunch
[verse 2: sol jay]
see that ass from the front, her body curve like vibrato
she got coke in the morning, but body built like a bottle
she not loose in the box, so she get hit with a follow
she not big with them vox, but i still make her hit them high notes
the more dirty the money, the more i got it on lock
the way she say she gon’ rise it, it gon’ be treated like stocks (d*mn)
i hit the shmoney like bobby cause oh, you know i’m a hot man
know i’m f*ckin with ya shawty, her body on me like “hot d*mn” (d*mn)
sh*t, it seem like everyday my payday
shawty wanna go 69, but i told the b*tch let’s tres way
i’m rippin sh*t like beyblade
i don’t fall for b*tches, that’s mayday
need a kim k like ray j
it’s sol jay and jayj, b*tch
[pre*chorus: jayj]
i been riding ’round town with the profit in my pockets
i been flipping f*cking packs like i ain’t got a option
lil b*tch ride d*ck and she don’t ever stop it
’cause she want a plane ticket to the motherf*cking tropics
[chorus: crick]
i been f*cking it up
b*tch, she blew me up
daddy promised her some money so she f*cking blew me up
i got double*cup, addy in the clutch
and the way she throw it back, i be eating it for lunch
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