Sir Michael Rocks - Daddy (feat. Shorty K) lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - Daddy (feat. Shorty K) lyrics

[Chorus] (Sir Michael Rocks) Now I can show you boys how to get a brick But n***a, I'm not your daddy Said her phone off and need the bill paid But b**h, I'm not your daddy I can hold your hand and show you the way But n***a, I'm not your daddy She said she hates me and wish she never met me Ain't that just like your daddy I'm a retired n***a with the loafers on Throw that p**y like a Pokeball These n***as like bad lawns Because they don't want no smoke at all I'm gone off the fatty These n***as thought they had me They call me Banco Poppa But b**h I'm not your daddy [Verse 1] (Sir Michael Rocks) I said circle, circle, dot, dot Cops ride around the block Lookin' for a victim Pick 'em like the draft n***a Cousin Korey he used to stay with us on house arrest PlayStation 2 and DreamCast I always was the best Power stone gon' rock Black stones and GDE and Whip a whirlwind outta that pot Until my wrist fracture Six phones jugglin calls, I be the dispatcher Six eaters (Six) juggle my balls A couple dick catchers Ship captain, brick smashin' Mix-master Michael Judge a book by its cover And you won't get past the title, man I'm tired of flexin on y'all n***as who brag about ??? I'm tired of being misunderstood But we can die tonight [Chorus] (Sir Michael Rocks) Now I can show you boys how to get a brick But n***a, I'm not your daddy Said her phone off and need the bill paid But b**h, I'm not your daddy I can hold your hand and show you the way But n***a, I'm not your daddy She said she hates me and wish she never met me Ain't that just like your daddy I'm a retired n***a with the loafers on Throw that p**y like a Pokeball These n***as like bad lawns Because they don't want no smoke at all I'm gone off the fatty These n***as thought they had me They call me Banco Poppa But b**h I'm not your daddy [Verse 2] (Shorty K) I ain't got no babies But these b**hes call me Daddy That's what they be yellin' at me [] These b**hes be quick to lie I learned it from my granny Thinkin I'm gon wife 'em You lost your mind and ???? Trapper savvy ????????????? ??????????????????????? I been the realest n***a in it since my momma had me ??????????????? I don't f** with Bally's sh**, my loud from Cali I f** all them baddies I got b**hes on b**hes I be flexin' no n***as Check my Instagram pictures It's only closed hoes and figures How can you say I'm that n***a? How do I start on your life? Been sellin this work for ten years I must be doing it right [Chorus] (Sir Michael Rocks) Now I can show you boys how to get a brick But n***a, I'm not your daddy Said her phone off and need the bill paid But b**h, I'm not your daddy I can hold your hand and show you the way But n***a, I'm not your daddy She said she hates me and wish she never met me Ain't that just like your daddy I'm a retired n***a with the loafers on Throw that p**y like a Pokeball These n***as like bad lawns Because they don't want no smoke at all I'm gone off the fatty These n***as thought they had me They call me Banco Poppa But b**h I'm not your daddy