Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watch How Daddy Ball, artist - SaafirDate of issue: 12.04.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Watch How Daddy Ball |
| Can I talk to yall for a minute |
| See the game has become a lil twisted |
| See u gotta cat like me I’mma east coast playa |
| Str8 from up state |
| Then you got my man Cam he a west coast playa |
| Then you got my homey saafir. |
| se he a westsiiiiderrr! |
| And we get down like dis |
| Cam: |
| You See I’m standing strong |
| But still don’t wanna break no bread |
| Now yall gonna think I’m wrong when I start going up side your head |
| Str8 left you for dead |
| And that’s the reason why |
| I still be riding on these Niggas like giddyup horsey ride |
| I’m on the wind on my saddle |
| Bout to herd up some cattle |
| Cut the head of a snake and save the rattle |
| You willing to battle |
| Partna but you fail to see you losing the war |
| I stand up for what I believe in not leaving enough to score |
| Bet to show that yall can’t ignore my rep for making people shout |
| Whether popping they ass on stage. |
| or socking they ass on out |
| I’m like Luke on this money. |
| Dont stop! |
| Get it Get it. |
| down south they bout it! |
| bout it! |
| But out west we Widdit Widdit |
| If you fools admit it |
| Maybe you wouldn’t be on the ground |
| And everything would be OK I wouldn’t have to lay u you down |
| Yall haters ain’t doing me no harm I’m still rich |
| Just like Old Macdonald on his farm. |
| bia bia ittch! |
| Niggas be hating me constantly plotting downfall |
| But I ain’t scared of none of Yall |
| Watch how daddy ball |
| «I ain’t scared of none of yall watch how daddy ball» too short (3X) |
| Saafir: |
| Now watch how daddy ball on all of yall |
| While yall plotting for my downfall |
| Always gotta watch my back around yall |
| When I touch the turf, everybody slow down |
| Shit is getting worse, cuz ain’t no money in the town |
| For what its worth, I have to give my hustle a rebirth |
| Research another circuit, so I can really work it |
| I’m sick of sending ripples down the stream of ounces |
| In order to triple my scratch on the scheme of things I’m bouncing' |
| Outta town to get mined fuck these mousetraps |
| Niggas fighting over cheese like rats |
| My whole family is against me, pullin out gats, what type of shit is that? |
| You got me strapped with a tight grip |
| When I’m around fools they tight lipped |
| But want to jaw jack me to death around a tight bitch |
| I know the script but while you stuck on some town shit |
| I be ballin nationwide bound bitch! |
| Saafir: |
| One year later with from inflated plan |
| Just me and my man, touching back down in the town |
| But in the background, wishing into whispering |
| He’s back! |
| With all the scratch and all the contact |
| Now what Yall lack contracts mackin the gats (I got that)? |
| See I’m mobbing with a permanent plan, you say he came up quick (damn) |
| While you still on the corner standing in quick sand |
| You think you know what time it is, but your hourglass |
| Let the hour pass right by you |
| Why fool? |
| You should have taken more than an hourglass in high school |
| Instead of snorting dog coughing wit your tweaking ass |
| I speak fast, stick a move in and out |
| Now I’m the man with all the clout |
| Nothing but big shit, mobbing in big ass whips |
| Own big ships, floating on big battle ships |
| Fuck a yacht, I'm trynna own a block like the Jewish |
| Watch how daddy ball this year Saafir knew it! |
| I’mma tell yall one more time. |
| listen! |
| (fades)You can’t get me. |
| you can’t get my crew |