Lirik Lagu Daddy Get That Cash - Styles F/ Lil' Mo
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[Lil' Mo]Styles P...It's Lil' Mo, holla at meGet that cash daddy
[Styles]If it's you versus me - think about itThey gon yell my name when they announce the winnerAnd I ain't bout to sell muchI got my honeys on the plane but the birds flyin south for the winterGo get ya self familiatedI'm so gangsta that, just know'n myself makes me affiliatedWhat chu think honey hold 'em hammers for?So she can spend 10 cent at Jill Sander store?We gon hit Rodeo Drive on Beverly HillsThough I love her, so I'm spendin like 70 billsEvery week she bring the llello in, keep ya payroll bigLight a blunt, and just beg me to chillAin't a player but my life is real all of the timeSo she went and copped a gun a little smaller than mineThat's a down ass chick, and she keep it realSo I'ma keep it real back all of the time
[Chorus: Lil' Mo (Styles)]Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)
[Styles]Daddy go and get that cashGo and get the black suit, grab the burner plus get that matchShe said "Tell my where you goin"It's no doubt I'm comin inCause she could fit a little 9 or a 22 right inside her bra or Calvin Klein underwearMami you could stay home and bag up the workI'm just goin out to play chrome or nag up a jerkIf I kiss her then her heart'll meltListen dogg, you don't understand the work, that she carry in the garder beltNo doubt I love her, I'ma tell you the truthBut dont' get it fucked up, and get bucked upOnly thing sweet about P is his toothAnd she could sleep with another dudeShe gon tell me where the safe at, the coke at, how to rob his mother too"Daddy go and get that cash"...That's what my honey holla'd out every time I hit that ass
[Chorus]
[Styles]Since you helped daddy get that cashGet the condo and the mink, and the ring and the gift wrapped JagAnd you still got the bomb head, I pay the phone and the rentBut keep it real Boo, you pay the Con-edIf I get knoced, she in the VI roomWith some money on my books, give weed to a niggaDon't worry about shit, cause I be out soonNo doubt that's my booby-catShe drop my bricks off right on Broadway, and she go and get a doobie wrapLookin at the god like we oughta elopeOne pop for the pasta, one pot for the cokeHoliday Styles, dick one shot for the doughAnd it's sorta like we Bonnie and ClydeI load the ouie up, she gon roll the gouie up, then mami abideAnd she said "Daddy get that cash"She know I would but had no idea that I would skip that fast
[Chorus]
[Styles]If it's you versus me - think about itThey gon yell my name when they announce the winnerAnd I ain't bout to sell muchI got my honeys on the plane but the birds flyin south for the winterGo get ya self familiatedI'm so gangsta that, just know'n myself makes me affiliatedWhat chu think honey hold 'em hammers for?So she can spend 10 cent at Jill Sander store?We gon hit Rodeo Drive on Beverly HillsThough I love her, so I'm spendin like 70 billsEvery week she bring the llello in, keep ya payroll bigLight a blunt, and just beg me to chillAin't a player but my life is real all of the timeSo she went and copped a gun a little smaller than mineThat's a down ass chick, and she keep it realSo I'ma keep it real back all of the time
[Chorus: Lil' Mo (Styles)]Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm gonna get it, I'm gonna get it)
[Styles]Daddy go and get that cashGo and get the black suit, grab the burner plus get that matchShe said "Tell my where you goin"It's no doubt I'm comin inCause she could fit a little 9 or a 22 right inside her bra or Calvin Klein underwearMami you could stay home and bag up the workI'm just goin out to play chrome or nag up a jerkIf I kiss her then her heart'll meltListen dogg, you don't understand the work, that she carry in the garder beltNo doubt I love her, I'ma tell you the truthBut dont' get it fucked up, and get bucked upOnly thing sweet about P is his toothAnd she could sleep with another dudeShe gon tell me where the safe at, the coke at, how to rob his mother too"Daddy go and get that cash"...That's what my honey holla'd out every time I hit that ass
[Chorus]
[Styles]Since you helped daddy get that cashGet the condo and the mink, and the ring and the gift wrapped JagAnd you still got the bomb head, I pay the phone and the rentBut keep it real Boo, you pay the Con-edIf I get knoced, she in the VI roomWith some money on my books, give weed to a niggaDon't worry about shit, cause I be out soonNo doubt that's my booby-catShe drop my bricks off right on Broadway, and she go and get a doobie wrapLookin at the god like we oughta elopeOne pop for the pasta, one pot for the cokeHoliday Styles, dick one shot for the doughAnd it's sorta like we Bonnie and ClydeI load the ouie up, she gon roll the gouie up, then mami abideAnd she said "Daddy get that cash"She know I would but had no idea that I would skip that fast
[Chorus]
