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Hmmm, Zaddy, Zaddy
I saw these shoes down on Rodeo I really wanna get
You tryna go?
Hmmm, Zaddy
I know you know I know you know you know you ballin'
So what's up?
Okay
Zam Zaddy
Ay, Zaddy gon' pull up and he gon' fuck you all night
Ay, you know zaddy there, you got that act right
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
She keep callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
That lil baby got a fatty
Said she wanna come to Cali
Brown skin from Miami
I was lit off a xanny
She keep on callin' me zaddy
Lil baby got a fatty
Lil baby got yammies
Think she ain't got on no panties
Think she ain't got on no panties
She keep on callin' me zaddy
I eat it, I eat it, I beat it
I fuck her, she ask me why Dolla so nasty
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
I give her the D, I give her the D
She callin' me zaddy
Ay, Zaddy gon' pull up and he gon' fuck you all night
Ay, you know zaddy there, you got that act right
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
That lil baby got a fatty
That lil baby hella nasty
It ain't right if it ain't messy
It ain't right if it ain't messy
That lil baby dropped an Audi
That lil baby 'bout it, 'bout it
When we getting rowdy, rowdy
Fuck her raw-dy-raw-dy-raw-dy
(She like goddamn nigga, you know that shit big, hold up nigga, slow down)
She keep on callin' me zaddy
I fucked that bitch in a Caddy
She got the dolla sign tatted
She got the dolla sign tatted
I fucked my bitch on a yacht
She said she love me a lot
I fucked my bitch on a yacht
She love when I eat the box
She love beat the box
She love blowin' a check
She love runnin' up a check
She love to go shoppin' in Paris
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
I just might bust in it raw
She might just make me a daddy
Ay, Zaddy gon' pull up and he gon' fuck you all night
Ay, you know zaddy there, you got that act right
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
Ay, she got zaddy runnin' up a budget on her
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
She keep on callin' me zaddy
That lil baby got a fatty
Ah, ah, ah
Baby drinkin' champagne
Bitch get on your campaign
I ain't never made love
Pimpin' what I'm made of
All I see is dolla signs in between her panty lines
But I ain't payin' for no pussy ho
You know how this pimpin' go
This bitch calling me five o'clock in the morning talkin' some bullshit
Ay Ty, you know what I told this bitch?
Bitch get on your campaign
Don't call me Jay 305, call me zaddy, hello
WRITERS
Tyrone Griffin, Jahaan Sweet, Jay Cummins, Adam Feeney
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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