Lil Boosie

Lil Boosie - Daddy Luv U lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

Now, this first verse, for Ivyanna

The only seed I actually watched come outta momma 

And she so smart, and she so cute I think she gifted man 

She gimme sweet eyes say she love me just to lift the pain 

But she don't know about her sister and her baby brother 

They need to talk, but they can't talk cuz they crazy mothers 

I feed her, clothe her, take her places all across the nation 

She know I rap and know her daddy be on tv stations 

She see my magnum, and she run up, hollin daddy daddy 

So on that strength, when i'm n beef, I'll let you niggas have it 

And she aint even 4 though 

But she be laughin at her daddy when he hit dat do do

Behind Ivy man, I go loco, I lose my mind 

I see her wake up every morning, even love how she be cryin 

And plus she get her nails done, toes done at three 

Wear purses and lipstick, oooo, you gotta see 

Man, I love her, that's my heart, aint gon lie, Ivy bad 

She done rode first class before she had her first class 



[Chorus:]

But even if yeh mamma tell yeh different, daddy love yeh 

For da time that I missed you, daddy love yeh 

For da missin time, da prison time, when aint no one won't give a dime 

Remember dis, Daddy love yeh [repeat]



[Verse 2:]

Now dis second verse for Pretty Black 

No matter what her momma tell her, she gon love Hatch

And all she want is for her daddy show her love back 

She look just like her other grandma, Victoria Hatch 

The first year I only saw my child on holidays 

I broke her bread but I feel guilty bout da hidin days 

And now dey wanna put a child on child support 

I'm finally turning 21, now I'm back in court 

I gotta hook up on dat lean, now I'm stackin dough 

My babys mama's stay at war, it's embarassin whoa 

And everytime I see her outside, and she dirty, I clean her 

And it hurt me when I clean her cause I'm fresh up out da cleaners 

Now I'm feelin bad, time to put her in a beemer 

Let her hit da block, looking like her auntie trina 

Now she smiling at her daddy, but she aint sayin too much 

Just like Ivy, I give Tarlasia, that tickle touch 

Man I love dem girls, I like dey hair up in curls 

I put a end to ya life, if you fuck with they world,tarlasia 



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3:]

Now dis last verse for Tootie Ray

The Ray for his grandfather, who passed away 

I wonder if he be like daddy, who blast da k 

Made me feel good, cause he cried to go wit daddy today 

When he get older I'ma sittin him down and straight up tell 

When you was in your mommas stomach boy I gave yeh hell

You got a cousin look just like yeh, name lil trell 

You got a uncle name Bronson, but he up in jail 

And Rocawear jus like his daddy, spit on people like his daddy 

I guess my fuckin son gon be a savage 

And I be havin em saggin, and shame on me 

But he aint gonna be no lame round me 

So aint no need to spank a g 

And all I do his holla at him 

And he get right, and he sit back 

He act like he gonna cry, then he wipe his fuckin eyes 

Some of my family members wont accept him, dey cold hearted 

But dat boy gon be a legend, he gon be so retarded 

At 11 I'm gonna go get my son A farari 

At seven im gon get him head at his birthday party
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Language: English

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