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Trick Daddy Lights Off

Told You To Put The Lights On Im Ready For Ya Im Ready For Ya Who Told You To Put The Lights On Im Ready For Ya Im Ready For Ya [Verse 1:] Listen Baby

Told You To Put The Lights On Im Ready For Ya Im Ready For Ya Who Told You To Put The Lights On Im Ready For Ya Im Ready For Ya [Verse 1:] Listen Baby

't no price tag on you But I'm glad I was able to cop that Cause when they see me in the hood When I got you on baby like "Look at the way daddy rock

sugar man, Luda don't go And I stop at a light, pull off so slow But I'm out for the night, so pass that dro So, daddy come home in a Cadillac Brome

All you hoes, callin' here for my daddy Get off his dick, like that mommy? Hi Daddy, how you doin'? This is Tyiest I was thinkin' about you last night

man so Santa hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can! [chorus] Santa Baby Just slip a Benzo under the tree for me A '98 convertible, light blue

me a ill nigga who kno bout muthafuckin chevys, inside and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes) You betta believe it (You know who it is, Trick Daddy

when I'm ready Pants hangin' off me 9 'cause my *** heavy (Hood) I ain't spoke to you yet, dawg, 'cause I ain't friendly I drank light, homie, y'all

pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick Don't spend no money I'm a pimp, I'm a pimp Why you keep spendin' money? You'z a trick, you'z a trick