[Hook x2: Trina] Give it to me daddy, give, give it to me daddy Give it to me daddy, give, give it to me daddy Give it to me daddy, give, give it to me daddy Daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy
[Verse 1: Gunplay] I'll give it you ya', just tell me what you want Tell me what it do, don't tell me what it don't Picture emotion, motion picture Paramount pussy, slow motion hit ya' She [?], like some sort of scripture When I break her off, you can now fix her I get my dick sucked, till my whip stop And I ain't even gotta hit the ho with [?] She go down when I roll these tints up Knock your bitch out the park, put that censor Mercedez, Lorenza, shining my rims up Baby girl watch daddy get his wins up
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[Verse 2: Trina] New shoes, new bag, new this, new that New money, old money, all that shit getting spent Got a car on my arm, boat on my neck Hair do stay fly, cause we are on the jet They all yelling hot damn, what it do red? Bad bitch, and the bottom of my shoe red Yellow girl, same color jewelry Such a [?] with a Blue-Ray What color coupe I'm a cop this week What baller I'm a break wind around, let's see Need another Benz, head room for a Caddy Now give it to me daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy
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[Verse 3: Gunplay] So what the play is? What the tab like? What it add up to? A nigga math right Wanna ride, I'm a show you what the crash like I'm a swerve on the curb if she act right Bitch I'm a dog, I just wanna see a cat fight This rubber too soft, my hat tight Bet a pimp, never been a mack type I'm a, right now, A.S.A.P. type Ho quit reading all my damn tattoos She never hear a real nigga rap that rude Don't make a motherfucker really act that fool Your ho sleep, better snap snooze
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