If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her she gon' be so fly What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah
Yo, aiyo, I ran up on the corner, poppa her like, "what?" She her shirt down, smiled, trying to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic trying to lose that"
Us boys like 'em thick, weaves, curls, braids I take 'em buck 50, 60 with thick legs We can sail it out, nights, six days Boat cruise, wardrobe flights, paid
If I'm aggressive just my gangsta I just get to know you, get to show you The way I move, part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and cha
Plus my game's up, no red meat, but having you In my cipher right now, makes me complete Like a going night, night, sucking on his baby bottle You in a by yourself, all them chicks follow
If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just mine And if a girl, ooh, just like her momma she gon' be so fly What a joy we made the love we made, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yo, she cook and clean, matter fact she my life I'm outdoor, she check and see if I'm alright I'm okay, babe, how you?", I'm that the baby's kicking, I want some Popeye chicken
And my kinda hurt from the way I was sitting Hurry so you can rub my big belly and kiss it And I need some, be fresh, girl You know I can't help it, baby, it stay wet,
Yeah, that's my joy, love, shortcake Leave me weak in the knees I can't even walk straight That's the why I got two court dates Grown like me let his thing blaze for that
I was raised in the Stat', my word I pluck something if you with my bat And my name ring the way, girl, she the sweetest thing I love you Starks, writing hearts in our names
If it's a boy his swag and bop'll be just like mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just her momma she gon' be so fly What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah
I will be the sweetest thing you've ever Like a kiss on a I wanna be ya friend, your homey and your king And bring to fruition all of your
And so having my baby So stay my lady like Jodeci Now, push, push harder, I'd you be wifey than to be a baby father
If it's a boy his swag and ditty be just like mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she be so fly What a joy we from the love we made, yeah, yeah
If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just mine And if a girl, ooh, just like her momma she gon' be so fly What a joy we made the love we made, yeah, yeah