Luyện nghe bài hát My Baby Mamma

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

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

My baby mamma, probably been
By so dudes that she's confused
makin' moves and breakin' fools and V-12's
Like you and I, I in' high of Endo and I.C.E.

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

Platinum, until my come, so she can try to sue me and do me
Like did my man Num, my baby mamma
The typical groupie, she watch me go
Squattin' the hoopie, to clockin' loochie and the

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

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

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

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

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

I knew you was scandalous,
But I took a 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 Daddy phony
But will she up; you tell her your faulty tales
When you took my essence, I check and spent all the
I was in jail, you lies to my mum

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

Why be crazy daily, hit us up with drama
with babies and tryin' to break your player partners
Wonder why we blaze weed and daily smokin'
Your mamma, your mamma

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

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

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

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

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

My baby mamma, why be crazy daily
Hit us up with drama, playin' with
And tryin' to break your player
Wonder why we blaze weed and daily marijuana?
baby mamma, your mamma

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

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

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