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lil darius - like my daddy lyrics

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[intro]
(this motherf+cker’s hard, kj)

[verse 1]
i got the ball like marshawn lynch, it gon’ be hard to fumble (fumble)
i’m talkin’ public, girl, i’m shy like i play with the thunder (with the thunder)
my opps be shootin’, don’t hit a thing, them boys ain’t got no jumper (no jumper)
this b+tch a ten, her p+ssy great, i f+cked her with no condom
money slips, fiery x kicks like i just k!lled a bear
gon’ ball forever, like i got leukemia, d+mn, i lost my hair
i sip so much that i’m still drinkin’ if i’m still drinkin’, i don’t even feel like myself
ain’t pinchin’ me like this, no picasso, i rock gallery dept
i’m havin’ this sh+t, for real, lil’ hundred ball ain’t sh+t, i feel like will (feel like will)
pearly whites, that lil’ b+tch there my type, her t++th like tia kemp (like tia kemp)
you can’t get these, my drip from overseas, i’m flyer than a blimp (flyer than a blimp)
we smoke the pot, then he up next to bat, then slide, he get k!lled
i hit her g+spot, my d great, i’m kawhi leonard
i don’t sleep talk, y’all n+ggas crazy talkin’ on them pills
raisin canes, ass badass, n+ggas, y’all a chicken tender
i don’t gotta shoot, i got spinners, they go and spin the spinners
spend so much, d+mn, doggy, i need to shop in cartier and neiman marcus
me and kaio, real dynamic duo, we like pimp and drank
got so many b+tches, if i ain’t rap, i could be pimpin’ wh0res
my whip escaped from prison, jail break, this b+tch got plenty horses

[bridge]
phew, phew
phew, phew
phew, phew
phew (show that)
[verse 2]
can’t take you on a date, we can’t go bowling, i’m tryna dodge the pin
i served the type of ‘za gon’ drop your eyes, gon’ look like germ berlin
i ain’t flexin’ money if it can fit inside a rubber band
can tell i’m havin’ chicken, i spent a car note on some f+ckin’ pants
k!ller in the tub, i really treat the b+tch like whitney houston
bl!ck inside the club, i can take it just like rod dillard
remember havin’ zero, now i ball like tyrese, all in philly
i can’t get sick, i sip wock’, no tris like a bowl of chili
n+ggas know i’m straight, already ate, ain’t tryna see the feds
pay the b+tch to leave after i f+ck, no sleepin’ in my bed (my bed)
the shy kid, can’t come up out my sh+ll, “d+mn, lil darius scary”
a n+gga move wrong, new track insane like mariah carey



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