Текст (слова) песни: Three Six Mafia - Baby Mama

 
[Chorus: Juicy J + LaChat] 
[Juicy J] It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child support 
She get boyfriend checks, but I stay in court 
It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin` Cady 
And she always lookin` for sugar daddies 
[LaChat] It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always broke 
And he aint no good nothin`, but a joke 
It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have it 
He be cheatin` on me that`s why I can`t stand em` 
 
[Verse 1: Juicy J] 
Man this freak has got me stressin` in the court I must confessin` 
Playas try to get that checkin` hoopa hickeys on yo` neckin` 
In that jail I can`t be stayin` and my g`s you can`t be cakin` 
Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo` payment 
Hurr they go you send em` letters then they wanna come and get cha 
Probably shoulda used a Jimmy probably shoulda neva` met her 
Why you wanna try and impress me? 
Always lyin` tryna` caress me 
 
[LaChat] 
All these so-called ballas want me boy I`m styled you know I`m sexy 
I`m LaChat you see I`m swole got you waitin` at a tole 
Betta` come break me off a fee keep yo` girl on yo` bankrole 
See me switchin` blowin` out kisses dudes don`t know what they be missin` 
I`m the type of girl you need keep some cookin` in the kitchen 
Bake yo` biscuits up from scratch get chu` sprung off my cat 
But chu betta take care yo` kids Juvenile Court is where it`s at 
Where it`s at? 
Yeanknow? Cheese is missin` yean show 
And that freak you shackin` wit` she too nice I`m mean though 
 
CHORUS 
 
[Verse 2: DJ Paul] 
It`s DJ P and brothas be out we just tryin` to be dawgs 
But it`s ok aint nann hoe gon` stop the way that we walk 
We kickin` dis off in them dose` and when it`s on they gon` run 
And please believe when we come we gon` come like a nut cum 
Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks 
Ridin` Cady Automatic man we got to keep that heat 
Keep that heat for them streets cuz` man these streets be watchin` me 
Memphis, Tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease 
The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo` boy 
Monthly payments I gotta pay, but I keep comin` short 
Now that I`m payin child support and these courts got me runnin` mayn 
Spendin` nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs mayn 
Warrents for yo` boy arrest got me sweatin` from the stress 
Gettin` drunk and high all night bout` to drive me to that white 
Mayn if these boys want me they gon` really have to find me 
Messin` off with these scally wag hoes they so grimey 
 
CHORUS 
 
[Verse 3: LaChat] 
Why you playin? 
Boy yo` baby need some shoes, boy yo` baby need some clothes 
Need to try and pay yo` fees, why you out hurr playin` these hoes? 
Aint no more for me and you, but this what they gotta do 
With the seed we have concieved don`t you know he`s part of you? 
I don`t wanna hurr yo` mess talk to me bout` givin` checks 
Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get 
Shoulda knownd it from the jump all that talk was just a front 
Now you payin` for that lyin` see yo` ass in court next month 
 
[Juicy J] 
Pay you cheese I`ll give you quarters I`ll just wait for court to order 
Mexico is where you`ll find me somewhere round` the fuckin` border 
Hangin` with the finest women, walkin` wit` a gansta limpin` 
Drinkin` on a case of DP, goody green you know we wit` it 
I done hustled worth a job and broke some back there wasn`t no stoppin` 
You dun did the clubbin` hoppin` and them pills you kept on poppin` 
Now I see why you be freakin` now I know why you be geekin` 
If you wanna give me reason catch me in that playa season 
 
CHORUS
 

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