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Luniz - My Baby Mamma Lyrics

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  • (intro: yukmouth)
  • Stress, thats all yall hear, I like a bag of stress
  • (is that right? ), baby mammas own
  • Speak on this, uh
  • (chorus: yukmouth)
  • My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily
  • Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
  • And tryin to break your player partners
  • Wonder why we blaze weed and steadily smokin marijuana?
  • Your baby mamma, your mamma!
  • (yukmouth)
  • My baby mamma, probably been screwed
  • By so many dudes that shes confused
  • Keep makin moves and breakin fools and v-12s like you and i
  • I flew in high of endo and i.c.e.
  • That babys supposed to look like me
  • Girl, youse a lie, now whos 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 youre h-o-support
  • Throw up your hands if youre going to court hey
  • The life that you live is long not short hey
  • Dig it, you catch a nigga like me smokin weed
  • On the porch with your baby mamma
  • (chorus: yukmouth)
  • My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily
  • Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
  • And tryin to break your player partners
  • Wonder why we blaze weed daily smokin marijuana?
  • 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 nigga baby and basically ***** up everything
  • Bring your whole castle to ruins
  • If you dont see your baby in my presence then Im suing
  • I knew you was scandalous, man-less, but I took a chance though
  • Now every time a nigga 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 nigga and sucked him at the prom
  • Now im, going to court for welfare-back payments
  • Because I didnt keep receipts and bank statements
  • I got the lead on ya, you only daddys little girl
  • Because I think your daddys sweet on ya
  • Your baby mamma
  • (chorus: yukmouth)
  • Why yall be crazy daily
  • Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
  • And tryin to break your player partners
  • Wonder why we blaze weed and daily smokin marijuana?
  • 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 mammas 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 ***** witcha
  • Did ya forget its been three years since I *****ed witcha (*****)
  • Quit *****in my high off
  • Quit showin up at shows askin for dough *****in 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 nigga
  • (chorus: yukmouth)
  • My baby mamma, why yall be crazy daily
  • Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
  • And tryin to break your player partners
  • Wonder why we blaze weed and daily smokin marijuana?
  • 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 mammas uh, uh
  • Now sexy mammas, mammas, mammas
  • Now who go the baby mammas dig it
  • Hey, the classy mammas, mammas
  • Hey, hey, the welfare mammas, mammas
  • Hey, the section eight mammas, mammas
  • Hey, hey, now who got the baby mammas?
  • Dig it, uh, done deal

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