Luyện nghe bài hát My Baby Mamma

Stress, that's all y'all
I a bag of stress
(Is right?)
Baby own
on this, uh

My baby mamma, why y'all be daily
Hit us up drama, playin' with babies
And tryin' to your player partners
Wonder why we blaze weed and steadily smokin'
baby mamma, your mamma

My mamma, probably been screwed
By so dudes that she's confused
Keep makin' moves and breakin' fools and
you and I, I flew in' high of Endo and I.C.E.

That baby's to look like me
Girl, youse a lie, now who's them
Where did he get that hair-fro?
Lookin' like a macks hair-drum, huh

Platinum, my bread come, so she can try to sue me and do me
they did my man Num, my baby mamma
The groupie, she watch me go from
Squattin' the hoopie, to loochie and the prowl

I see woman me coochie like, catch
(Catch)
Go, go smoke-a-lot stretch in the crowd, grab a bitch, hey
Throw up your hands if H-O-support
up your hands if you're going to court, hey

The life that you live is not short, hey
Dig it, you catch a like me smokin' weed
On the porch with your baby

My baby mamma, why y'all be daily
Hit us up drama, playin' with babies
And tryin' to break player partners
Wonder why we blaze daily smokin' marijuana?
baby mamma, your mamma

Your mamma
I know she freak nasty something a black Madonna
To get me back behind my back she fuck my partner
But you can have her player
Yo, cause I forgot, my baby
(Your mamma)

My baby mamma, not dat, different from many schemes
To conceive a nigga, baby and basically up everything
your whole castle to ruins
If you don't see your baby in my then I'm suing

I you was scandalous, manless
But I a chance though
Now every time a nigga get I see your hands hoe
(Ice dough)
You stick the D.A. on me, and even worse than

You got my little baby daughter thinkin' phony
But will she grow up; you tell her faulty tales
When you took my essence, I check and spent all the
I was in jail, you lies to my mum

the next nigga and sucked him at the prom
Now, I'm to court for welfare-back payments
Because I didn't keep receipts and statements
I got the on ya, you only Daddy's little girl
I think your daddy's sweet on ya
Your baby

Why y'all be daily, hit us up with drama
Playin' with babies and tryin' to break your partners
why we blaze weed and daily smokin' marijuana?
Your mamma, your mamma

Your mamma
I know she freak something like a black Madonna
To get me back my back, she probably fuck my partner
but you can have her partner
Yo, cause I forgot, my baby
(Your mamma)

Your mamma's, they come in all shapes and sizes
With surprises in their bellies
use it to buy Christelly Chanelle jellies
And ounces of smelly al-greenery, out the whole scenery

My baby mamma, the bra since my wife
At night, she the type to go sleep with a knife
Like Jason Nikitcha, tryin' to ya wrist and the bitch wit'cha
Did ya forget its been three years since I wit'cha
(Bitch)

fuckin' my high off, quit showin' up at shows askin'
For fuckin' my life off
Listen my boss haters, let the playboy
for nature, lace, modulate ya
(Hey)

Tie you shoes on these down-home
Out of all the woman I choose your baby mamma look like
I got top notches I know you do to
But times out of ten your baby mamma look like boo-boo nigga

My mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
Hit us up drama, playin' with babies
And tryin' to break player partners
Wonder why we weed and daily smokin' marijuana?
Your baby mamma, mamma

baby mamma
I she freak nasty something like a black Madonna
To get me behind my back, she probably fuck my partner
But you can have her partner
Yo, cause I forgot, my baby
(Your mamma)

Now who got the baby uh, uh
Now sexy mamma's, mamma's,
Now, who go the mamma's? Dig it
Hey, the mamma's, mamma's

Hey, hey, the welfare mamma's,
Hey, the section eight mamma's,
Hey, hey, now who got the mamma's?
Dig it, uh, done