Luyện nghe bài hát Deadbeat Moms

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Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my
You got kids, only two of them mine
I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and
Bitch start giving back, fuck that
Your loop like a bowl of soup
And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby
You got WIC stamps, and ADC
Why you still with me, you dirty scoundrel
And murder any friend of the court
Throw a bomb in they office on the way to the
Then blast off, catch a to another life
Five baby every one of them trife? hoes
They won't stifle, wanna fight and for what
Get the one to her butt, POP!
I won't have it, won't fly straight
And I got two more bitches callin' sayin' late
Baby blues

Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my
I'm packin all my up and I'm taking off tonight
leave me alone

Fuck my baby momma, with that baby
Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas Lana and Donna
Two that I met with the hummer from last summer
Anyway bitch, how'd u get my new
Fuck my baby momma, she a new weed?
That bitch did something that I believe
She called up a priest, she the police
And then called a lawyer and half of my piece
Fuck my baby momma, I can't see it like Stevie
All I know is when it it thunders
My momma took me under
my baby momma, and my thirty kids
Don't tell me shit that none of them did
To all you deadbeat moms, who be bringin' the
Fuck you in of the court, and fuck my baby momma

Deadbeat moms are chasing me no one on my side
I'm packin all my shit up and I'm off tonight

[Shaggy 2
I got the baby blues from in my shoes
You don't them kids, you only keep them to use
You breathe fire, all your baby daddies are
How happen?
You got me plottin' a
momma, baby momma, baby momma, fuck off!
All I know, you just jacked me off
He looks like me, bitch, he looks just you
Damn, just a of neden ?
Bitch, I bought you a trailer, it wasn't
You met punk and he stole your stuff
You wrecked your car they cut off your
mommas blowin me up
AIN'T HOME!
How money, just for three kids
I got three other hoes layin' down bids
Don't I wont choke out all 4 of they faces
I got mommas in phenomenal places

Deadbeat moms are me ain't no one on my side
I'm packin all my shit up and I'm off tonight
me alone

There you it, man
These hoes done lost minds, man
hoes keep tryin' to hit a brother with charges
So I just keep on hittin' with gauges
You know I'm sayin'?
These hoes can jump up off me man
I don't give a fuck what the DMA say, you what I'm sayin?
Fuck the DMA say
I just had one man
Yeah, tryna get me
I know man
I don't know what they do
But if they up out this.