Luyện nghe bài hát My Baby Mamma

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

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

My mamma, probably been screwed
By so many that she's confused
Keep makin' and breakin' fools and V-12's
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' a baby macks hair-drum, huh

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

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

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

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

baby mamma
I know she freak nasty 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)

My baby mamma, not dat, different from many same
To a nigga, baby and basically fuck 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 a chance though
Now every time a nigga get paid I see your hoe
(Ice dough)
You stick the D.A. on me, and even worse that

You got my little baby daughter Daddy phony
But will she grow up; you tell her your tales
you took my essence, I check and spent all the mail
I was in jail, you told to my mum

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tie you shoes on these blues
Out of all the woman I choose your baby mamma look boo-bleh
I got some top 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 drama, playin' with babies
And tryin' to break your partners
Wonder why we blaze and daily smokin' marijuana?
Your baby mamma, your

Your baby
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 player
Yo, cause I forgot, my baby
(Your mamma)

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

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