Luyện nghe bài hát Deadbeat Moms

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Bitch up cause your dimmin' my shine
You got nine kids, only two of them
I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and
start giving back, fuck hittin' that
Your shit loop like a of soup
And every I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop
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 on the way to the airport
Then blast off, a flight to another life
Five baby mommas one of them trife? hoes
won't stifle, always wanna fight and for what
Get the one to her butt, POP!
I have it, bitches won't fly straight
And I got two more bitches callin' sayin' they
Baby momma

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

Fuck my baby momma, that baby drama
Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas Lana and Donna
Two freaks that I met with the hummer from summer
Anyway bitch, how'd u get my new
my baby momma, she need a new weed?
That did something that I couldn't believe
She called up a priest, she the police
And then called a and took half of my piece
Fuck my baby momma, I see it like Stevie Wonder
All I know is when it it thunders
My baby momma took me
Fuck my momma, and my thirty kids
Don't tell me bout shit that of them did
To all you deadbeat moms, who be the drama
you in front of the court, and fuck my baby momma

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

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I got the baby momma from in my shoes
You love them kids, you only keep them to use
You breathe fire, all your daddies are rappers
How happen?
You got me a kidnapping
momma, baby momma, baby momma, fuck off!
All I know, you shoulda just me off
He looks like me, bitch, he just like you
Damn, just a piece of ?
Bitch, I you a trailer, it wasn't enough
You met some punk and he stole your
You your car they cut off your phone
mommas blowin me up
AIN'T HOME!
How much money, just for three
I got other hoes layin' down they bids
Don't think I choke out all 4 of they faces
I got baby mommas in phenomenal

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

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