Lyrics:
you out
Do you ugly
So mama can't make you out
You know my style a colt
File a report
I'm a deadbeat daddy
No child support
You get fooled? like
Ayo! Remix! (Child support)
Rucka Rucka Ali! (Child support)
Hot 1027 Detroit! (Child support)
Pinegrove Studios
Akon, will not be on this song
What the fuck is this in my mail?
Bitch talkin bout 'child support me'?!
Oh this ho gotta die today
Bitch tried to child support
I'm gon hit a lick!
take you out
do you ugly
so mamma can't make you out
you know my style a colt
file a report
I'm a dead-beat daddy
no child support
you get fooled like
I wake up early mornin (Swag), she a week late (Swag)
Child support me (Me), I slap the bitch face (Smack)
I wake up early mornin (Swag), she a week
juice and
Some oat meal you think you a daddy?
Only thing worse than that is the child support daddy.
Now, ain't nothing wrong if you pay child support
ere' el papá
Resuelve con to' esto′ muchachos
And give me the child support (child support, child support)
Yo soy la cara del rap
De una república que
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' caddy
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' caddy
their business/calling out baby daddies/saying they don't take care of their children and put them on child support/and calling them out for child support
out
Do you ugly
So mamma can't make you out
You know my style a colt
File a report
I'm a deadbeat daddy
No child support
*you get fooled**? like
you
Not to worry anymore
I sure could use the money
But I've got my child support
He wakes me up each morning
With a happy face
And brings
keeps on calling me. I just can't have that
Having her is just like paying child support
Having her is just like paying child support
All she ever talks
money call child support
And I I don’t even know why I fucked you
Get if from them crackers lil triflin hoe
I don’t even know why I loved you
I don’t
[Featuring see Style And "Lil" see Style]
What the fuck is this? Child support papers? What?
Chorus:
You didn't have to file on me
sport
If your lawyer paid and you made out in court
And your baby mama took you off child support
You at the club like
(Glory to the Lord)
Like, like what
sport
If your lawyer paid and you made out in court
And your baby mama took you off child support
You at the club like
(Glory to the Lord)
Like, like what
talkin bout I need to get a fuckin job
Talking bout how I need to pay my fuckin child support and shit
Bitch I'm out here tryin to do all that shit
mothafuckin dead
(Fuck yo child) fuck him
(Fuck yo child) yah he really really really dead)
(Fuck yo child)
You ain’t getting my money for the child support
need to pay
My fuckin child support and shit
Bitch I'm out here tryin to do all that shit
But that shit don't go my fuckin way
Sometimes you need to get
For my seed
But now you Cross the line Shawty ah hope You decease
Now I'm gone Fuck tha kid Yeah ah hope The pain increase
What you want Child support
and split our home
In three. But not for free
Child support is a lie
When you use it to disguise
Your greedy needs
Our son's account was made in vain
Since
Nigga like me
I ain't give a fuck about these hoes
You feelin' me, like I said
They tryin' to child support me
That hoe gon get it, you, nah, sayin'
a private affair, on them runts, keep that gas in the air
Child support, I completed this year, told my babymoms beat it this year
Child support, I completed
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