Daddy's Little Girl Lyrics

This is me, party out in Paris Luxury glamorous Party life Listen here, treat me like a favor Luxury glamorous party life Ahhh, whoa You're Daddy's little girl (repeat)

I wake up in the a.m., with plans to get my day in Who gives a damn what they said, they can't see what I'm making My mac lip gloss my baggy, while Keekee takes a nappy Don't hang with Jen cause she's a bitch and she ain't got no cashy My daddy, my daddy he owns a hum who knows, who cares All I know is I'm the heir And there's no floss up in my hair Paris Dicky role model, 17 year old model No i.d., know my dad, I party drink the whole bottle Shopping sprees in Italy These 6-inch heels are killing me My daddy give me some new wheels so they can really envy me The beamer drop my halter top I'm hot Now check my license plate Rich girl, rich girl You wished you had a life this great.
This is me, party out in Paris Luxury glamorous Party life Listen here, treat me like a favor Luxury glamorous party life Ahhh, whoa You're Daddy's little girl (repeat)

You never had a real job, you always like to peel off Mannie hands mini benz And Beamers with the wheels off Ain't it, ain't it something, I'm almost almost famous In any club my VIP I cut um like Lorena Bobbitt, I've been bobbin my head to my own beat Tony and Bronie just chillin' with my homies I want more body, give 'em checks Popular, I wear a sweater I don't know a thing about it But we look real good together

This is me, party out in Paris Luxury glamorous Party life Listen here, treat me like a favor Luxury glamorous party life Ahhh, whoa You're Daddy's little girl (repeat)

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