Song: Oh Yeah! ~~ 2002 ~~ 4:39
Artist: Big Tymers featuring Tateeze,
Boo & Gotti
LP/CD: Hood Rich ~~ Cash Money/Universal ~~ 2002
Yeah, mmm, hmm, yeah
This one goes out to all the pretty young ladies out there
In pretty young lady land, mmm, hmm
See what Im sayin
I want you to just peep over your shoulders honey
Ya see
Now lets get it understood (Oh, yeah)
That Imma treat her real good (Oh, yeah)
And Imma love her all my life (Oh, yeah)
And keep her flooded with ice (Oh, yeah)
Now just take my hand (Oh, yeah)
Yous my woman, Im your man (Oh, yeah)
Now you the one that I done chose (Oh, yeah)
And I dont love them other h**s (Oh, yeah)
Now make them n****s understand (Oh, yeah)
You already got a man (Oh, yeah)
You need a player thats strong (Oh, yeah)
And thatll never do you wrong (Oh, yeah)
And if them boys try to touch (Oh, yeah)
You should kick them in the nuts (Oh, yeah)
Cause them t*****s just right (Oh, yeah)
Make a player wanna bite (Oh, yeah)
Cause Im your one and only lover (Oh, yeah)
And we gon have to use a rubber (Oh, yeah)
Now look what we done did (Oh, yeah)
Messed around and had some kids (Oh, yeah)
Daddy
You make me feel like a star
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Daddy
Can I get the keys to the car
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
I got swine on the seats (Oh, yeah)
Mmm, 24s on my feets (Oh, yeah)
Lets thump in my ride (Oh, yeah)
And mami stay fly (Oh, yeah)
Im the neighborhood king (Oh, yeah)
Yall know it, and all cause your king (Oh, yeah)
Mami, you say you love my style (Oh, yeah)
I throw parties buck wild (Oh, yeah)
Daddy Im the number 1 stunna (Oh, yeah)
And I shine every summer (Oh, yeah)
Boy, know I have to change my paint (Oh, yeah)
Cause that stock s*** stink (Oh, yeah)
Redo the inside (Oh, yeah)
25 rims and tides (Oh, yeah)
I keep em strapped and shy (Oh, yeah)
New Benz cause mami so fly (Oh, yeah)
Daddy
You make me feel like a star
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Daddy
Can I get the keys to the car
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
Dude, if its blue it get copped (Oh, yeah)
From the drops to the watch to the rocks (Oh, yeah)
Whoa, that block getting hot (Oh, yeah)
Got dough so Im coppin that yacht (Oh, yeah)
Now Im frozen like an ice box (Oh, yeah)
Brother Jacks and the Jordan, Mike hot
And Im still street, might pop (Oh, yeah)
If Im ever in a tight spot (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, Im rollin with the flyers (Oh, yeah)
Just back seat ridin (Oh, yeah)
You know n**** be drivin (Oh, yeah)
Wit two freaks inside it (Oh, yeah)
So we with the Big Tymers (Oh, yeah)
You better warn your baby mamas (Oh, yeah)
Cause Boo and Gotti causin problems (Oh, yeah)
So Just back up off us (Oh, yeah)
Daddy
You make me feel like a star
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Daddy
Can I get the keys to the car
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
You rollin with me, Im rollin with you
Daddy, its whatever you wanna do
Daddy
You make me feel like a star
Daddy
Can I get the keys to the car
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: October 5, 2002
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