If it's a boy his swag and ditty bop'll be just like 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
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 ain't do that" Hope you ain't the type trying to lose that"
Us boys 'em thick, short weaves, curls, braids I take 'em buck 50, 60 with them legs We can sail it out, five nights, six cruise, wardrobe flights, everything's paid
If I'm aggressive just my gangsta I wanna get to know you, get to show you The way I move, that's part of my art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha
Plus my game's up, no red meat, but having you In my cipher right now, makes me feel a baby 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 bop'll be just like mine And if it's a girl, ooh, just like her she gon' be so fly a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yo, she cook and clean, matter fact she saved my When I'm outdoor, she check and see if I'm I'm okay, babe, how you?", I'm Just that the kicking, I want some Popeye chicken
And my back kinda hurt the way I was sitting home 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 wet, girl
Yeah, my joy, love, strawberry shortcake Leave me weak in the knees where I even walk straight That's the why I got two court dates Grown nigga like me let his thing for that
I was in the Stat', that's my word I pluck something if you with my bat And my name ring round the way, girl, she the 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, like her momma she gon' be so fly a joy we made from the love we made, yeah, yeah
I will be the sweetest you've ever known Like a kiss on a I wanna be ya best friend, homey and your king And bring to fruition all of your
And so having my baby So forever my lady like Jodeci Now, push, push harder, I'd rather you be wifey 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, like her momma she gon' be so fly What a joy we made from the we made, yeah, yeah
If it's a boy his swag and bop'll be just like mine 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