Juvenile Lil Daddy Lyrics

(feat. Baby)

[Juvenile talking]
Whoa! C'mon Whoa! I hear you n____z heart pumpin
c' mon, whoa!, whats up, whoa! U.T.P, U.T.P

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
he gotta be in too much 'bout everything that he touch
out of the roof money get packed up and moved in the truck
kill me if you feel I ain't worthy
I inherited skills from murky n____z that's as real as my Saints jersey
I stand here posted in the worst of times
knowing n____z after me, gonna rehearse my grind
I'm not a prophet, but I could teach you how to c___ it and pop it
and how to put some money in your pocket
you see something you like go 'head and cop it
but watch it, n____z gone knock it
trying to get you for your paper when them b____es is jockin'
you might do lil' daddy like that, but this is not him
don't look for your people to help you, my n____z done shot them
my people done told me I could roll
I got a reputation for beating n____z and hoes
stickin' to the G code, 'tees, 'rees, and 'bows
pop a Ex, smoke a blunt, if you believe it then Whoa!

[Baby a.k.a. Birdman (chorus x2)]
Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up)
Whoa! I got to have it Lil Daddy (so keep your hands up)
Whoa! I got to get it Lil Daddy, I got to have it Lil Daddy
I want that brand new Caddy

[Verse 2: Juvenile]
I'm way over the top with mines
I used to bag it up and take it to the block sometimes
Poor n____z be eating pork, rich n____z be eating steak
I'ma get me a Porterhouse n____, you just wait
you couldn't step on my toes if you was standing 6' 8"
It's mister 400 b____es so get that s___ straight
You better talk to your hoe 'fore I put d___ in her face
look, I'm wild Magnolia, she better get in her place
I ain't a law abiding citizen, I gets ignorant
I got a trail of n____z telling cops what I did to them
I ain't lookin for no poppers, ain't looking for no partners
I'm looking for mo' choppers to get rid of mo' problems
all I got is my ball and my words
my momma, my daddy, my chil'ren, my gun, and my herb
s___, they got a lot of killers I know
but ain't too many gon' make it to see 2004, whoa!

(chorus x2)

[Verse 3: Juvenile]

I tried to play the backround as mcuh as I could
cause all the big mouth n____z be gettin knocked in the hood
remeber them lil' n____z? they done grew up now
So 'ret street and (?) turned into a clocked up dump
we scam on s___ because we love that sound
we not concerned about waiting unitl the night come 'round
hey lil' mama I'm a gorilla, let me pipe that down
(puffing sound) yeah, you like that now
I'm a professional, the mountaineer of the streets
I got old timers paying close attention to me
I could get your s___ split for the minimum fee (yeah)
f___ing with them n____z, got a ten for a ki'
got a few princess cuts on the watch and the piece
I'll put it on your a__ for a (?)
don't get mad 'cause I've been c___ing your niece
she been giving head and eating p____ like a lot of the freaks

(chorus) -repeat untill end