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My Baby Mamma

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  • (intro:yukmouth)
    Stress, that's all y'all hear, i like a bag of stress
    (is that right?), baby mamma's own
    Speak on this, uh
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and steadily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    (yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, probably been screwed
    By so many dudes that she's confused
    Keep makin moves and breakin fools and v-12's like you and i
    I flew in high of endo and i.c.e.
    That baby's supposed to look like me
    Girl, youse a lie, now who's them eyes?
    Where did he get that big-ass hair-fro?
    Lookin like a baby macks hair-drum, huh
    Platinum, until my bread come
    So she can try to sue me and do me
    Like they did my man num, my baby mamma
    The typical groupie, she watch me go from
    Squattin the hoopie, to clockin loochie and the prowl
    I see woman livin me coochie like, catch (catch)
    Go, go smoke-a-lot rolex stretch in the crowd, grab a ******, ey
    Throw up your hands if you're h-o-support
    Throw up your hands if you're going to court hey
    The life that you live is long not short hey
    Dig it, you catch a ****** like me smokin ******
    On the porch with your baby mamma
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (numskull)
    My baby mamma, not dat, different from many same schemes
    To conceive a ****** baby and basically ****** up everything
    Bring your whole castle to ruins
    If you don't see your baby in my presence then i'm suing
    I knew you was scandalous, man-less, but i took a chance though
    Now every time a ****** get paid, i see your hands hoe (ice that dough)
    You stick the d.a. on me, and even worse than that
    You got my little baby daughter thinkin daddy phony
    But will she grow up; you tell her your faulty tales
    When you took my essence, i check and spent all the mail
    I was in jail, you told lies to my mum
    Scooped the next ****** and sucked him at the prom
    Now i'm, going to court for welfare-back payments
    Because i didn't keep receipts and bank statements
    I got the lead on ya, you only daddy's little girl
    Because i think your daddy's sweet on ya
    Your baby mamma
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    Why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (yukmouth)
    Your baby mamma's they come in all shapes and sizes
    With little surprises in their bellies
    They use it to buy christelly chanelle jellies
    And ounces of smelly al-greenery, smokin out the whole scenery
    My baby mamma, the craziest bra since my wife
    At night, she the type to go sleep 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 ****** wit'cha (******)
    Quit ******' my high off
    Quit showin up at shows askin for dough ****** my life off
    Listen my boss players' haters, let the playboy
    Smoke-a-lot for nature, lace, modulate ya (hey)
    Tie you shoes on these down-home blues
    Out of all the woman i choose
    Your baby mamma look like boo-bleh
    I got some top notches i know you do to
    But nine times out of ten your baby mamma look like boo-boo ******
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (outro: yukmouth)
    Now who got the baby mamma's uh, uh
    Now ***y mamma's, mamma's, mamma's
    Now who go the baby mamma's dig it
    Hey, the classy mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, hey, the welfare mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, the section eight mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, hey, now who got the baby mamma's?
    Dig it, uh, done deal
  • (intro:yukmouth)
    Stress, that's all y'all hear, i like a bag of stress
    (is that right?), baby mamma's own
    Speak on this, uh
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and steadily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    (yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, probably been screwed
    By so many dudes that she's confused
    Keep makin moves and breakin fools and v-12's like you and i
    I flew in high of endo and i.c.e.
    That baby's supposed to look like me
    Girl, youse a lie, now who's them eyes?
    Where did he get that big-ass hair-fro?
    Lookin like a baby macks hair-drum, huh
    Platinum, until my bread come
    So she can try to sue me and do me
    Like they did my man num, my baby mamma
    The typical groupie, she watch me go from
    Squattin the hoopie, to clockin loochie and the prowl
    I see woman livin me coochie like, catch (catch)
    Go, go smoke-a-lot rolex stretch in the crowd, grab a ******, ey
    Throw up your hands if you're h-o-support
    Throw up your hands if you're going to court hey
    The life that you live is long not short hey
    Dig it, you catch a ****** like me smokin ******
    On the porch with your baby mamma
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (numskull)
    My baby mamma, not dat, different from many same schemes
    To conceive a ****** baby and basically ****** up everything
    Bring your whole castle to ruins
    If you don't see your baby in my presence then i'm suing
    I knew you was scandalous, man-less, but i took a chance though
    Now every time a ****** get paid, i see your hands hoe (ice that dough)
    You stick the d.a. on me, and even worse than that
    You got my little baby daughter thinkin daddy phony
    But will she grow up; you tell her your faulty tales
    When you took my essence, i check and spent all the mail
    I was in jail, you told lies to my mum
    Scooped the next ****** and sucked him at the prom
    Now i'm, going to court for welfare-back payments
    Because i didn't keep receipts and bank statements
    I got the lead on ya, you only daddy's little girl
    Because i think your daddy's sweet on ya
    Your baby mamma
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    Why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (yukmouth)
    Your baby mamma's they come in all shapes and sizes
    With little surprises in their bellies
    They use it to buy christelly chanelle jellies
    And ounces of smelly al-greenery, smokin out the whole scenery
    My baby mamma, the craziest bra since my wife
    At night, she the type to go sleep 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 ****** wit'cha (******)
    Quit ******' my high off
    Quit showin up at shows askin for dough ****** my life off
    Listen my boss players' haters, let the playboy
    Smoke-a-lot for nature, lace, modulate ya (hey)
    Tie you shoes on these down-home blues
    Out of all the woman i choose
    Your baby mamma look like boo-bleh
    I got some top notches i know you do to
    But nine times out of ten your baby mamma look like boo-boo ******
    (chorus: yukmouth)
    My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
    Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
    And tryin to break your player partners
    Wonder why we blaze ****** and daily smokin *********?
    Your baby mamma, your mamma!
    Your baby mamma
    I know she freak nasty something like a black madonna
    To get me back behind my back
    She probably ****** my partner
    But you can have her player partner
    Yo, cause i forgot, my baby mamma (your mamma!)
    (outro: yukmouth)
    Now who got the baby mamma's uh, uh
    Now ***y mamma's, mamma's, mamma's
    Now who go the baby mamma's dig it
    Hey, the classy mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, hey, the welfare mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, the section eight mamma's, mamma's
    Hey, hey, now who got the baby mamma's?
    Dig it, uh, done deal