If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like And if it's a girl, ooh, like her momma 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 pulled her shirt down, smiled, to hide her butt I said, "Nah, baby girlfriend, you gotta do that" Hope you ain't the anorexic type to lose that"
Us boys like 'em thick, weaves, curls, braids I take 'em 50, 60 with them thick legs We can sail it out, five nights, six Boat cruise, flights, everything's paid
If I'm aggressive just pardon my I wanna get to know you, get to show you The way I move, part of my gangsta art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha
Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but you In my cipher right now, me feel complete Like a baby going night, night, sucking on his baby 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 it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she be so fly a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yo, she cook and clean, matter she saved my life I'm outdoor, she check and see if I'm alright I'm okay, babe, how you?", I'm Just that the baby's kicking, I want some chicken
And my kinda hurt from the way I was sitting Hurry home so you can rub my big belly and it And I some, don't be fresh, girl You know I can't help it, baby, it stay wet,
Yeah, that's my joy, love, strawberry Leave me weak in the knees where I can't even walk the reason why I got two court dates Grown nigga like me let his thing blaze for
I was raised in the Stat', that's my I pluck if you fuck with my bat And my name round the way, girl, she the sweetest thing I love you Starks, writing hearts in between our
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 made the love we made, yeah, yeah
I will be the sweetest thing ever known a kiss on a collarbone I be ya best friend, your homey and your king And bring to all of your dreams
And so having my baby So forever my lady like Jodeci Now, push, harder, 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 a girl, ooh, just like her momma she gon' be so fly a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah
If a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her momma she be so fly What a joy we made from the we made, yeah, yeah