Karaoké Oh Yeah! Big Tymers & Tateeze & Boo & Gotti

Mmm, yeah, right

This one goes out to all the pretty young ladies out there

In pretty young lady land

Mmm, see what I'm sayin'

I just want you to peep over your soulders honney

Ya see

Now lets get it understood that I'mma treat her real good

And I'mma love her all my life and keep her flooded with ice

Now just take my hand

You're my woman I'm your man

Now you the one that

I done chose and I don't love them other hoes

Now make 'em niggas understand you already got a man

You need a player that's strong and that I'll never do you wrong

And if them boys try to touch

You should kick 'em in the nuts

'Cos them just right

Make a player wanna bite

'Cos I'm your one and only lover and we don't have to use a rubber

Now look what we done did

Messed around and had some kids

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

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Eh, eh, eh

I got swine on the seats

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do twenty four's on my feets

Let's thump in my ride and mommy stay fly

I'm the neighborhood king

Y'all know I'm the car show king

I mean I say y'all love my style

I throw parties buck wild

I'm the number one stunna and I shine every summa

Boy you know I have to change my paint 'cos that stock stuff stink

Redo the inside twenty five inch rims in tide

I keep them strapped and shy

New Benz 'cos mommy so fly

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

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

Dude, if it's blue it get copped

From the drops to the watch to the rocks

Whoa, that block gettin' hot

Got those so I'm coppin' that yacht

Now I'm frozen like an ice box

Brotha Jacks and the Jordan Mike hot

And I'm still street my pop if I'm ever in a tight spot

Yeah, I'm rollin' with the flyers

Just back seat ridin'

You know nigga be drivin' with two freaks inside it

So we with the Big Tymers

You betta warn your baby momma

'Cos Boo and Gotti causin' problems

So Just back up off us

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

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

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

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do

You rollin' with me

I'm rollin' with you

Daddy, it's what ever you wanna do