Letras:
Trick Daddy Lets Go

a nigga up Let's go The A.K. go chop, chop, chop, chop The S.K. go fire, fire, fire, fire The A.K. go chop, chop, chop, chop The S.K. go fire, fire,

through my speech Let the president answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war Let him impress daddy that way No more

to show you what I'm about Make records without me, nigga I am the south Scarface will tell ya he done ate at my house In the middle of Miami, Trick Daddy

, trick get back, uh trick get back You tell her, trick get back, for ya ass get smacked You tell her, trick get back, what trick get back You tell her, trick

on my Chevy go down(The top on my Chevy go down) I like the way, the Chevy make the girls go wild(The Chevy make the girls go wild) (Trick Daddy) I got

me u aint even them to justic yet, you better go get 'em Mr. President tell me why my people doin bad some blacks wit no dads (Trick Daddy) doin bad

they nuts Old school Stright pro Make em get down on the floor Imma keep it gangsta witcha Imma beat it up Pay ya daddy well Imma let a trick eat it up

fuck do you figga? Now, you don't understand, I'm too deadly to be took out nigga Sittin' up in my crib feelin' bored Can't go outside and increase

experience (ah go head daddy) (im all about it but Adina Howard can sleep) I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you put some whip appeal in it ( go head daddy) ( go