Baby Mama / Yo Momma
Sdg Dripp
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Yeah So I don't give a f*ck about you talking'bout your mama Or your baby mama I don't give a f*ck about you talking'bout your mama Or your baby mama Yeah, or your baby mama I don't give a f*ck about you talking'bout your mama Yeah, I don't give a f*ck about it Nah, I don't give a f*ck tho Yeah, I don't give a f*ck about you talking'bout your mama Or your baby mama I don't give a f*ck, nigga Nah, I don't give a f*ck Nah, I don't give a f*ck about you talking'bout your mama Or your baby mama So I'm just really active, dumb, hard and retarded They really frontin' on me cause I'm the life of the party My team really steppin', it's lookin' like a sorority So why the bald-headed bitches in the club wanna follow me So this my property, niggas and bitches, they always knockin' me Ain't no stoppin' me, bitches gon' play you like you Monopoly I'm fightin' custody, it's like folks can't get enough of me And so I throw a P, for my son, I'm sippin' the Hennessy I had too many niggas switch up, so it's f*ck your mama and your baby mama I don't care about the drama, nigga Yeah, I say I'm big blood, nigga, nigga Ha, I might be cool with your baby sister So knock a nigga left, right, then knock him to the floor, man I'm really talkin' shit, nigga, but your baby mama a hoe man She say, ayy, you drip, nigga, I say you a no-name Ayy, bro, look at this shit, knew it was a game So I don't give a f*ck about you talkin' bout your mama Or your baby mama I don't give a f*ck about you talkin' bout your mama Or your baby mama Yeah, or your baby mama I don't give a f*ck about you talkin' bout your mama Yeah, I don't give a f*ck about it So shut up, listen So look at lil' Lam, he always askin' for nick And look at all the dirty hoes really suckin' dirty dicks So pay attention, this shit really get wild And if you got real niggas, they'll really run a mile So let's f*ck a hoe with some passion and a smile I'm disintegratin' like this motherfuckin' trial Look into the sky, I can tell my brother here now I'm not from here, I'ma tell you I'm from uptown So look at lil' bro, dumb as hell like Cro-Nut Yeah, my day one rider , he'll up you in the gut Yeah, that's a shit bag, H-Town with a low sag So aye D-J, I don't even think they get that So I pull up with my OB , Drako da Shoota I said we really finna slide, Brudda Toten in the Toola So I'm on a mission, bad bitch, wearin' extensions I got a dick for the 40, I call that extension Ha, look, man, I ain't playin' no more, man Look, hi, haters, I love this shit, man Look, real dedication, bruh, hard work Huh, beat talent, right Yo, I ain't lying , I ain't gon' lie to you I really ain't gon' lie to you, yeah But I'ma let this play out, though
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