My Baby Mamma (Explicit) - Luniz

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My Baby Mamma (Explicit) - Luniz 歌词

Album by: Lunitik Muzik

Artist by: Luniz

(intro: yukmouth)

Stress, thats all yall hear, I like a bag of stress

(is that right? ), baby mammas own

Speak on this, uh

(chorus: yukmouth)

My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily

Hit us up with drama, playin with babies

And tryin to break your player partners

Wonder why we blaze w**d and steadily smokin marijuana?

Your baby mamma, your mamma!

(yukmouth)

My baby mamma, probably been screwed

By so many dudes that she's confused

Keep makin moves and breakin fools and v-12s like you and i

I flew in high of endo and i.c.e.

That babys supposed to look like me

Girl, youse a lie, now whos them eyes?

Where did he get that big-a** hair-fro?

Lookin like a baby macks hair-drum, huh

Platinum, until my bread come

So she can try to sue me and do me

Like they did my man num, my baby mamma

The typical groupie, she watch me go from

Squattin the hoopie, to clockin loochie and the prowl

I see woman livin me coochie like, catch (catch)

Go, go smoke-a-lot rolex stretch in the crowd, grab a b**ch, ey

Throw up your hands if you're h-o-support

Throw up your hands if you're going to court hey

The life that you live is long not short hey

Dig it, you catch a ni**a like me smokin w**d

On the porch with your baby mamma

(chorus: yukmouth)

My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily

Hit us up with drama, playin with babies

And tryin to break your player partners

Wonder why we blaze w**d daily smokin marijuana?

Your baby mamma, your mamma!

Your baby mamma

I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna

To get me back behind my back

She probably f**k my partner

But you can have her player partner

Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)

(numskull)

My baby mamma, not dat, different from many same schemes

To conceive a ni**a baby and basically f**k up everything

Bring your whole castle to ruins

If you don't see your baby in my presence then I'm suing

I knew you was scandalous, man-less, but I took a chance though

Now every time a ni**a get paid, I see your hands hoe (ice that dough)

You stick the d.a. on me, and even worse than that

You got my little baby daughter thinkin daddy phony

But will she grow up; you tell her your faulty tales

When you took my essence, I check and spent all the mail

I was in jail, you told lies to my mum

Scooped the next ni**a and sucked him at the prom

Now im, going to court for welfare-back payments

Because I didnt keep receipts and bank statements

I got the lead on ya, you only daddys little girl

Because I think your daddys sweet on ya

Your baby mamma

(chorus: yukmouth)

Why yall be crazy daily

Hit us up with drama, playin with babies

And tryin to break your player partners

Wonder why we blaze w**d and daily smokin marijuana?

Your baby mamma, your mamma!

Your baby mamma

I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna

To get me back behind my back

She probably f**k my partner

But you can have her player partner

Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)

(yukmouth)

Your baby mammas they come in all shapes and sizes

With little surprises in their bellies

They use it to buy christelly chanelle jellies

And ounces of smelly al-greenery, smokin out the whole scenery

My baby mamma, the craziest bra since my wife

At night, she the type to go sleep walkin with a knife

Like jason nikitcha, tryin to slit ya wrist and the b**ch witcha

Did ya forget its been three years since I f**ked witcha (b**ch)

Quit f**kin my high off

Quit showin up at shows askin for dough f**kin my life off

Listen my boss players haters, let the playboy

Smoke-a-lot for nature, lace, modulate ya (hey)

Tie you shoes on these down-home blues

Out of all the woman I choose

Your baby mamma look like boo-bleh

I got some top notches I know you do to

But nine times out of ten your baby mamma look like boo-boo ni**a

(chorus: yukmouth)

My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily

Hit us up with drama, playin with babies

And tryin to break your player partners

Wonder why we blaze w**d and daily smokin marijuana?

Your baby mamma, your mamma!

Your baby mamma

I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna

To get me back behind my back

She probably f**k my partner

But you can have her player partner

Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)

(outro: yukmouth)

Now who got the baby mammas uh, uh

Now sexy mammas, mammas, mammas

Now who go the baby mammas dig it

Hey, the classy mammas, mammas

Hey, hey, the welfare mammas, mammas

Hey, the section eight mammas, mammas

Hey, hey, now who got the baby mammas?

Dig it, uh, done deal