Daddy’s Home

Album cover art for "Daddy’s Home" by Sir Mix-a-Lot

Sir Mix-a-Lot - Rap

Daddy’s Home

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[Intro] When did the rules change in this game, man? Baller crowns are earned, they're never bought Nowadays you got cats that will uh Rent a look, rent some pimps Rent some big booty girls for your video But your daddy's home, and the rent is due So pay your rent now [Chorus] (Can you dig it, pimpin' with the) My daddy's home (Can you dig it, pimpin' with the) (Yeah) My daddy's home (Can you dig it, pimpin' with the) (Woo) [Verse 1] These acrobatic rap bastards, they passed us But I'm poppin' sugar snaps and sellin' things like Al Hadith I've been keepin' up on game while you been sleepin' on your cheese I've graded your rap skills but you livin' on your knees Now twirl around my keys, huh? Take a step in my boots Chocolate brown gator uppers makes these hizzoes get loose And Lexus fizzles and deuce-o's, twist rubber toes All cover hoes like bling-heavy [?] But Too Short taught me this: Best to get in where you fit in, put your cock and not your Glock in And lock it in, good game off the meat rack Nighttime out at Seatac [?] with the C-back You believe that (Believe that) perfect piece of mack Old [?] man a vet' close [?] with a stick And you done with that image yet? Rent's due All you brothers knew, the boss' daddy's back for his revenue Pay me baby [Chorus] My daddy's home (Yeah, Poppi Grande's collar snappin') And I'm collecting on the rent My daddy's home (Chippers, chippers, chippers) And I'm collecting on the rent [Verse 2] Since day one I've been up on this Takin' minds with game not this [?] your wrist Oh your girl drinks Kris? Mine drinks this And what you claim to be on records don't affect us fuck with this I'm swingin' [?] like Thor I shuffle whores through 'tele doors We comin' back with much more than we hit Vegas for What you know about this? HBO pimps and hoes Sir Mix-a-Lot hostin' some old playboy show Nasty chicks service Mix while your buff ass trips Got this fat man on TV gettin' lit, he the shit Oh, you got chicks, but you want big trick And why you runnin' down to Portland and Seattle gettin' rich? And it ain't workin' either You need a breather from these trick-beaters and ride wit' big leaders cause you mackin' in Adidas Boy you really need us, thought these Seattle girls were slippin'? This is Bill Gates county, fool, mega-pimpin' yeah [Chorus] My daddy's home (Gimme that back, huh, yeah!) And I'm collecting on the rent My daddy's home (What y'all expect was some old-school tales, huh?) And I'm collecting on the rent [Verse 3] I move clockwise, fuck that back-in-the-day story Old past tense glory new cats say that's boring Offshorin', both floorin', six chicks on my deck Sunset we just met and first bang breakin' sweat And this is true ballin' Hug the curb, work the tool, 'cause you dam near thirty-five knockin' chicks at high school You broke the game rules, the big manual plainly states If your girl is underage then your convo is fake Probably told her you's a rich man, anything just to hook her Little old sophomore girl, she got impressed with big whoopers You fell in love, you never shook her, you fuckin' pedophile Set her while, download, and get a file and get a smile I [?] more [?] than a crocodile hunter Take a number, papa with the stunner tie her up and love her Fucked her under I'm on the cover super kinky lover Lick slut and wear rubbers, did I stutter 'bout my rent, brother? [Chorus] My daddy's home (Tryna collect these dues, huh?) And I'm collecting on the rent My daddy's home (Baller crown's gotta come back home, know what I'm sayin?) And I'm collecting on the rent My daddy's home (Yeah, daddy's back home, baby) And I'm collecting on the rent My daddy's home (I ain't trippin', uh-huh) And I'm collecting on the rent Daddy's home (Yeah, stable got smaller but they still call me daddy, know what I'm sayin, right?) Daddy's home, yeah (I remember y'all couldn't even spell Lamborghini, remember that, huh?) My daddy's home (Huh?) (Y'all couldn't find Italy on the map, *Laughing*) My daddy's home (Yeah) (I need about ten grand, damage deposit)

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  • Sir Mix-a-Lot