WHAT YOU DO TO HER Lyrics

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a 9 in the back of my boot, I can shoot

You're my baby girl, yeah, but you're growing up unfortunately

You used to cuddle up, begging for another bedtime story

No more unicorns, no more rainbows

Now it's all about the heartaches with dem' boys

With dem' bloody boys, dem bloody boys

I'm like Hello

Pleased to meet you, where did she find you

Just know that I'm a protective dad

And I don't even need a reason

It's murder season, yeah, you heard me right

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a 9 in the back of my boot, I can shoot

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a hole that I've been digging for you, bring your suit

Just know that I would die for her and kill for her, you better believe that

Every time you lie to her, you get a little closer to the cemetery

I'm badder than Tony Soprano, so you might get thrown out the window

Might have to call in the boys, the heavy boys

I'm like Hello

Pleased to meet you, where did she find you

Just know that I'm a protective dad

And I don't even need a reason

It's murder season, yeah, you heard me right

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a 9 in the back of my boot, I can shoot

Yeah what you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a hole that I've been digging for you, bring your suit

One - he's on the backseat,

Two - he's under concrete

Three - nobody plays with

Daddy's little princess

One - he's on the backseat,

Two - he's under concrete

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a 9 in the back of my boot, I can shoot

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a hole that I've been digging for you, bring your suit

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a 9 in the back of my boot, I can shoot

What you do to her, I'm gonna do to you

I've got a hole that I've been digging for you, bring your suit