Watch How Daddy Ball

Saafir

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    Intro:
    Can I talk to yall for a minute
    See the game has become a lil twisted
    See u gotta cat like me imma east coast playa
    Str8 from up state
    Then you got my man Cam he a west coast playa
    Then you got my homey saafir..se he a westsiiiiderrr!!
    And we get down like dis

    Cam:
    You See I'm standing strong
    But still don't wanna break no bread
    Now yall gonna think I'm wrong when I start going up side your head
    Str8 left you for dead
    And that's the reason why
    I still be riding on these Niggaz like giddyup horsey ride
    I'mon the wind on my saddle
    Bout to herd up some cattle
    Cut the head of a snake and save the rattle
    You willing to battle
    Partna but you fail to see you losing the war
    I stand up for what I believe in not leaving enough to score
    Bet to show that yall can't ignore my rep for making people shout
    Whther popping they ass on stage..or socking they ass on out
    I'm like Luke on this money..Dont stop!
    Get it Get it..down south they bout it! bout it!
    But out west we Widdit Widdit
    If you fools admit it
    Maybe you wouldn't be on the ground
    And everything would be OK I wouldn't have to lay u you down
    Yall haters aint doing me no harm I'm still rich
    Just like Old Macdonald on his farm.bia bia ittch!

    Chorus:
    Niggaz be hating me constantly plotting downfall
    But I aint scared of none of Yall
    Watch how daddy ball
    "I aint scared of none of yall watch how daddy ball" too short (3X)

    Saafir:
    Now watch how daddy ball on all of yall
    While yall plotting for my downfall
    Always gotta watch my back around yall
    When I touch the turf, everybody slow down
    Shit is getting worse, cuz aint no money in the town
    For what its worth, I have to give my hustle a rebirth
    Research another circuit, so I can really work it
    I'm sick of sending ripples down the stream of ounces
    In order to triple my scratch on the scheme of things I'm bouncing'
    Outta town to get mined fuck these mousetraps
    Niggaz fighting over cheese like rats
    My whole family is against me, pullin out gats, what type of shit is that?
    You got me strapped with a tight grip,
    when I'm around fools they tight lipped
    But want to jaw jack me to death around a tight bitch
    I know the script but while you stuck on some town shit
    I be ballin nationwide bound bitch!

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    Chorus (3X)

    Saafir:

    One year later with from inflated plan
    Just me and my man, touching back down in the town
    But in the background, wishing into whispering
    He's back! With all the scratch and all the contact
    Now what Yall lack contracts mackin the gats (I got that)?
    See I'm mobbing with a permanent plan, you say he came up quick (damn)
    While you still on the corner standing in quick sand
    You think you know what time it is, but your hourglass
    Let the hour pass right by you
    Why fool? You should have taken more than an hourglass in
    high school
    Instead of snorting dog coughing wit your tweaking ass
    I speak fast, stick a move in and out
    Now I'm the man with all the clout
    Nothing but big shit, mobbing in big ass whips
    Own big ships, floating on big battle ships
    Fuck a yacht,I'm trynna own a block like the Jewish
    Watch how daddy ball this year Saafir knew it!

    Imma tell yall one more time..listen!

    Chorus (3X)

    (fades)You can't get me..you can't get my crew

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    Composición: S. Jordan y C. Miller

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