Up It Daddy Songtext

Man bring them niggaas to Louisiana and watch me pull they cards
Oh my god, y'all don't fuck around and jump into this mix
Hating on Ke'Noe and Mr. Marcelo get you hit bitch
I'm an rugging nigga screaming Tru till I die ho
Say Doe run the hook and I'm off to the liquor store

[Chorus: x2]
y'all niggas can't fuck with us
It's No Limit and Tuff Guys from Tuff
y'all niggas better get the fuck
Tru niggas gonna live it up

I'm gonna let you know off top brah
Never leave home with my glock brah
Stay strap with the chopper
Prepare to bring heat to the coppers
Y'all niggas can't stop us
It ain't my fault they jock us
I'll close your shop brah
Black talents come and they hot brah I'm bout whatever nigga
Finger on the trigger on the lever nigga
better got shit together before I come through plucking
your feathers nigga
Y'all heard of me Marcelo
Low down dirty deep from the ghetto
Keep shit mellow, Keep shit mellow
Y'all don't want to fuck with the big game fellow
I lay it down, if it's beef on the street I'll heat your town
Don't fuck around cause I don't clown, I distribute rounds
Yea I roll with them Tru niggas
Tuff Guys ride or die leave you off in code blue nigga uh

[Chorus: x2]

Yea mutherfuckers ,yea
Tuff Guys, No Limit, Tru
Yea this shit going down
Ke' Noe, Master P, my nigga see ya dig
This that real shit ya dig
These niggas ain't ready for this ya dig
But we still gonna hit you with that gangsta shit
Cause it real like that
You know what I'm talking about
If it go any further than that
we'll go get that gats nigga
cause we rowdy rowdy and Bout it Bout it