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Corbin Butler - Big Daddy Lyrics



Corbin Butler - Big Daddy Lyrics
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Thinking 'bout robbin' a bank
I'm tryna be up like the Folgers
Spliff gon' strike like cobra
Put the kitten in a coma
Always on I'm never sober
I been grippin' on her twins
I been grippin' on her twins
Like I play for Minnesota
Dussé all in my soda
I told that girl to come over
She like my sweats cuz I'm bulging
Is it my dick or a stack
Is it my dick or a strap
All of my chakras is open
Ain't no parking in LA, especially when it's late I called that girl a Uber
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
When I say
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
Big Daddy
Hungry, somebody get the kid a Happy Meal
Big Daddy
They love my shit cuz I got what they all could feel
Big Daddy
Shoutout Elston, RIP to Uncle Phil
Big Daddy, yeah yeah yeah
Stick to the plan
I wipe my own ass, I don't need ya hand
She call me Big Daddy like Adam Sandler
And I'm into bands, Duran Duran
Please run it up I need my duccats
Micro-dosin' I need my buzzing
What you know about it I'ma real life hippie
Silver spoon nigga rollin' real life cookie
Lil B wonton soup I'm cookin'
Postin' Hub Bar when I'm out in Brooklyn
Real Eyes realize real lies buddy
So you couldn't run game cuz nigga I run it
Is it my dick or a strap
All of my chakras is open
Ain't no parking in LA, especially when it's late I called that girl a Uber
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
When I say
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
Big Daddy
Hungry, somebody get the kid a Happy Meal
Big Daddy
They love my shit cuz I got what they all could feel
Big Daddy
Shoutout Elston, RIP to Uncle Phil
Big Daddy, yeah yeah yeah
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Thinking 'bout robbin' a bank
I'm tryna be up like the Folgers
Spliff gon' strike like cobra
Put the kitten in a coma
Always on I'm never sober
I been grippin' on her twins
I been grippin' on her twins
Like I play for Minnesota
Dussé all in my soda
I told that girl to come over
She like my sweats cuz I'm bulging
Is it my dick or a stack
Is it my dick or a strap
All of my chakras is open
Ain't no parking in LA, especially when it's late I called that girl a Uber
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
When I say
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
Big Daddy
Hungry, somebody get the kid a Happy Meal
Big Daddy
They love my shit cuz I got what they all could feel
Big Daddy
Shoutout Elston, RIP to Uncle Phil
Big Daddy, yeah yeah yeah
Stick to the plan
I wipe my own ass, I don't need ya hand
She call me Big Daddy like Adam Sandler
And I'm into bands, Duran Duran
Please run it up I need my duccats
Micro-dosin' I need my buzzing
What you know about it I'ma real life hippie
Silver spoon nigga rollin' real life cookie
Lil B wonton soup I'm cookin'
Postin' Hub Bar when I'm out in Brooklyn
Real Eyes realize real lies buddy
So you couldn't run game cuz nigga I run it
Is it my dick or a strap
All of my chakras is open
Ain't no parking in LA, especially when it's late I called that girl a Uber
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
When I say
Huh huh yah huh
Big daddy shit, call me Big Daddy bitch
Big Daddy
Hungry, somebody get the kid a Happy Meal
Big Daddy
They love my shit cuz I got what they all could feel
Big Daddy
Shoutout Elston, RIP to Uncle Phil
Big Daddy, yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Corbin Butler
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Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Corbin Butler

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