Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Her Daddy Don't Like Me, artist - Jazz Cartier.
Date of issue: 04.03.2010
Song language: English
Her Daddy Don't Like Me |
Her daddy don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
Her mama don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
You know where to find, me, I be in the hood |
I be in the, I be in the, I be in the hood. |
I’m not what he expected |
Pants below my ass, hat back, big necklace |
I’m pretty sure your mama had an objection |
Is it just my hood, or maybe it’s my complexion? |
Besides the fact that I’m young and all |
Your Pop’ll probably think I’m trying to get my thuggin' on |
And with that, he probably thinks there’s more than one involved |
Like you would give it up, and figures that I’m done with y’all |
Lady, you know I’m besides that |
I aint gotta drive, call my chauffeur you can ride back |
Anything you want little mama, I can buy that |
Tell me what you need and I promise I’ll supply that |
She likes it when my Tims look fresh, hat to the back |
Jeans stay sagging, True Religion just to match |
Always dressed up, but you know I never «slack» |
See I know a lot of things, one thing I know is that. |
Her daddy don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
Her mama don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
You know where to find, me, I be in the hood |
I be in the, I be in the, I be in the hood. |
Tell your parents that your leaving |
If they ask why, tell them Jazzy is the reason |
Your mama thinks you’re out, trying to be TLC |
She said, «what about your friends?» |
And you said, «they all creeping» |
You crow two up in a benz and |
Trying to show em that your ass is independent |
Yeah, but you got, different friends |
And different friends, lead to beginnings with different ends |
I can show you how to do it |
Got a little swag but, i can add to it |
Baby you a realist, and I be a truest |
I can your man, baby girl thats what the truth is… |
And I won’t take you on a date |
What you know about them flights from Toronto to Kuwait |
Tell your daddy he can wait, cause I’m with his daughter now |
And when we get up in that bed, I’ma lay his daughter down. |
Her daddy don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
Her mama don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
You know where to find, me, I be in the hood |
I be in the, I be in the, I be in the hood. |
Let me break it down for you on some real T. O gangsta shit |
Rollin' through the city hot, like we in Los Angeles |
North Hollywood, cause I be from the hood |
She said her daddy don’t like me, but it’s all good |
Addicted to the cars, jewels and clothes livin the fast life |
Living everyday to the fullest like it’s my last life |
Got my cash right, shinin' bright |
Yeah, even on a cloudy day, you can see me comin from a mile away |
All tatted up, straps in the tuck, whip so clean |
Got her movin like a stripper trying to impress me |
Had to tell the chick look, you gon need more than that |
Go learn to bag weight, go flip it and bring it back |
Cause I’m really in the streets, this is deeper than rap |
Girl i need a girl to have my back, the loyaltys treasured most |
So when the times get rough, I know she right there with and I dont give a |
fuck if her, |
Her daddy don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
Her mama don’t like me, cause I’m from the hood |
You know where to find me, I be in the hood |
I be in the, I be in the, I be in the hood. |