Tell Daddy (Feat. Ying Yang Twins & Waka Flocka Flame)

Lil' momma, tell daddy whatcha want, I got you

I'ma get a big ball of Gray Goose

You can get loose, shake that ass for me

Can ya survive all? How ya feeling, love?

Me and you can have the club on fire

Me and you drink a lake of ice

If you want it, you can have it

All you gotta do is tell daddy

Aye girl, tell daddy

Ya know I need a bottle when I walk up in the club

All ya gotta do is tell daddy

Daddy, I want you to spank it hard when we makin' love

All ya gotta do is tell daddy

Ya know I'm rollin' with ya when the lights comin' and the club close

Yeah, tell daddy

Tell daddy, tell daddy

So whatcha sayin' girl?

Baby, tell me what ya need, ya know I got it

Baby, tell me what ya want, It's your tonight

Tell daddy what ya wanna do

Ya know I'm buyin' one for me again and one for you

Ya know I got the top floor with the city view

I'm that ****, I can make yo dreams come true

I'm the ****, I'm the ****

Oh, they say money can't buy love, but we can try

Oh, this sexy dancin' got me open, I can't lie

You deserve it, baby you do

See that you look perfect, baby you do

And we can do anything I like

I know ya want a rich **** in ya life, yeah

Tell daddy

Ya know I need a bottle when I walk up in the club

All ya gotta do is tell daddy

Daddy, I want you to spank it hard when we makin' love

All you gotta do is tell daddy

Ya know I'm rollin' with ya when the lights comin' and the club close

Yeah, tell daddy

Tell daddy, tell daddy

Hey lil' momma, ya sway got sauce

Only queen bees get to step to a boss

Lemme whisper in ya ear like

I'm in the front, tryna see what that wheel like damn

Shawty got ass, in the club, poppin' bottle like the mall pop tags

Everybody in the squad got ass

She bad, she bad

She's bad, but she mediocre

Ain't nobody kill it so I let her come over

Big girls in the club need a lil' too

They ain't need lil' men, that's just how we do

Everybody on pot light

Everybody in the club have a good night

Ain't nobody get shy, ain't nobody fight

That Patron got me thinkin' what she fuck like

Tell daddy

Ya know I need a bottle when I walk up in the club

All you gotta do is tell daddy

Daddy, I want you to spank it hard when we makin' love

All you gotta do is tell daddy

Ya know I'm rollin' with ya when the lights comin' and the club close

Yeah, tell daddy

Tell daddy, tell daddy

Big party like rock stars all night long

You dance to ya favorite song

If ya really wanna get it goin' on

We can get a bottle of Patron, blown-blown-blown

Jay really don't want the party to stop

We can get a bottle of Ciroc

If ya want it you can have it

All you gotta do is tell daddy

We gon' party all night, turn up

I came to have a good time, put ya bottles up

Bad bitches to my right, bad bitches to my left

Hell yeah, fucked up, with the alcohol breath

Aw shit, there go the Flocka verse

All ya bird chirpin' gettin' on my nerves

I just wanna smoke herbs, bring it on you pervs

Mo money, fuckin' problems, what I prefer

I'm the realest **** in this bitch, point blank

She on the period, now test disappoint face

She wanna get to know me though

No emojis ridin' on this rodeo

Them hoes come and go, money is the motive though

Accounts overdrawn, I got overflow

I never did a sober show, never overdose

I'm outer space, over seas and I'm coast to coast

Let's have a toast to both, hope you're takin' notes

And if a boyfriend in, he get a broken nose

I'm smokin' on some potent dope with a foreign bitch

Order twenty more bottles, keep pourin' it