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Текст и слова песни Kool G Rap – Daddy Figure

(Talking) whasup girl? I know that ya man and all but yo what you see
In that nigga? you need to get with a nigga like me for real does he
Got one of these GS 4's? Navigator system and everything word up....

Chorus (Singing) Thats all I wanted was someone special someone
Sacred in my life Baby won't you be my Daddy Figure......

Verse 1
I regulated you from fake dudes to lake views
Minks with laced jewels
Nails, hairdo's and facials
Placed you in snake shoes
Did it up right, took the six night seven day cruise
The beige creludes
Your pockets stay full, upgraded you, made me wait too
I made you my suede boo, main chick, wifey and Angel
Put ten Karrots on your wrist, five on your ankle
My whole angle, allow you in my triangle
To shine and twinkle, eat steak off a platinum single
These other cats is rectangles, they sweat bad girls
They Bullwinkles, tricks of Rip Van Winkles
But now you mingle with a real cat that gets the Pringles
And all you gotta be is thankful that we can see the sea food menu's
Push whips, hit all the venues
Fly gear sharp as Ginsu's
Stare at the other pairs of gym shoes
As long as you continue, to keep it genu
Never pretend to, I know its in you
The true Mommi, jigged out female Armani
With tight Nani, sippin' on Cristal and Donny
Roll with mad Parmesani
Pretty the most, no lactose, had to play you close
Fataly attracted like Glen Close
Made other men ghost
Staright overdose of high post
You rollin' with me, rich mans wife live your life in luxury,
Deluxe VP's
Hologram covered T.V''s
300 E with the CD
Sip Martini's in Tahiti
Jamaican Rum inside the Kiwi
Play the major leagues, them other cats is pee-wee
They see me and you boo, plush cribs in Malibu
I'll profile with you, push my whip a mile or two
You can have it all 'cause I like the style in you
All you gotta do is be real and stay true
Chill in the Jacuzzi with the G tatoo by ya lap boo
We can run around and act fool
Your Daddy Figure, the one that got love for you kid....

Chorus 2X

Verse 2:
Yo, we could sip ale on rocks
Sail on yachts
Rock the Rolex watch with hail on top
Boot knock, eat Lobster tail on docks
Cristal inside the ice pail dont stop
Drop top, SEL, cell on lock
Gift shop, come out of Bloomingdales on cots
You think not? you could see though
Go from Moschino to Tuxedo's
As long as you only fuck me though
House with the twin gazebo's
Ceelo's, with the Champaigne orders by the waters of Puerto Rico
Peep the live show featuring Tito
Rockin' your fly Donna's
Private jet to the Bahamas
You still knockin' all the Mommas
Premadonna on the set
Mad fly jewels around the neck

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