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[juicy j] it's my baby mama (yeanknow) i want child support |
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She get boyfriend checks, but i stay in court |
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It's my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin' cady |
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And she always lookin' for sugar daddies |
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[lachat] it's my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always broke |
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And he aint no good nothin', but a joke |
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It's my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have it |
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He be cheatin' on me that's why i can't stand em' |
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[verse 1: juicy j] |
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Man this freak has got me stressin' in the court i must confessin' |
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Playas try to get that checkin' hoopa hickeys on yo' neckin' |
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In that jail i can't be stayin' and my g's you can't be cakin' |
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Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo' payment |
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Hurr they go you send em' letters then they wanna come and get cha |
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Probably shoulda used a jimmy probably shoulda neva' met her |
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Why you wanna try and impress me? |
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Always lyin' tryna' caress me |
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[lachat] |
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All these so-called ballas want me boy i'm styled you know i'm sexy |
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I'm lachat you see i'm swole got you waitin' at a tole |
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Betta' come break me off a fee keep yo' girl on yo' bankrole |
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See me switchin' blowin' out kisses dudes don't know what they be missin' |
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I'm the type of girl you need keep some cookin' in the kitchen |
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Bake yo' biscuits up from scratch get chu' sprung off my cat |
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But chu betta take care yo' kids juvenile court is where it's at |
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Where it's at? |
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Yeanknow? cheese is missin' yean show |
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And that freak you shackin' wit' she too nice i'm mean though |
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[chorus] |
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[verse 2: dj paul] |
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It's dj p and brothas be out we just tryin' to be dawgs |
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But it's ok aint nann hoe gon' stop the way that we walk |
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We kickin' dis off in them dose' and when it's on they gon' run |
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And please believe when we come we gon' come like a nut cum |
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Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks |
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Ridin' cady automatic man we got to keep that heat |
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Keep that heat for them streets cuz' man these streets be watchin' me |
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Memphis, tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease |
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The vision 2 juvenile court is where they had yo' boy |
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Monthly payments i gotta pay, but i keep comin' short |
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Now that i'm payin child support and these courts got me runnin' mayn |
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Spendin' nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs mayn |
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Warrents for yo' boy arrest got me sweatin' from the stress |
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Gettin' drunk and high all night bout' to drive me to that white |
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Mayn if these boys want me they gon' really have to find me |
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Messin' off with these scally wag hoes they so grimey |
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[chorus] |
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[verse 3: lachat] |
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Why you playin? |
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Boy yo' baby need some shoes, boy yo' baby need some clothes |
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Need to try and pay yo' fees, why you out hurr playin' these hoes? |
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Aint no more for me and you, but this what they gotta do |
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With the seed we have concieved don't you know he's part of you? |
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I don't wanna hurr yo' mess talk to me bout' givin' checks |
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Put a judge up in my business what i want is what i get |
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Shoulda knownd it from the jump all that talk was just a front |
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Now you payin' for that lyin' see yo' ass in court next month |
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[juicy j] |
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Pay you cheese i'll give you quarters i'll just wait for court to order |
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Mexico is where you'll find me somewhere round' the ****in' border |
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Hangin' with the finest women, walkin' wit' a gansta limpin' |
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Drinkin' on a case of dp, goody green you know we wit' it |
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I done hustled worth a job and broke some back there wasn't no stoppin' |
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You dun did the clubbin' hoppin' and them pills you kept on poppin' |
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Now i see why you be freakin' now i know why you be geekin' |
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If you wanna give me reason catch me in that playa season |
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[chorus] |