(Intro: Yukmouth)
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Stress, that's all y'all hear, I like a bag of stress
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(Is that right?), baby mamma's own
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Speak on this, uh
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(Chorus: Yukmouth)
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My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
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Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
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And tryin to break your player partners
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Wonder why we blaze weed and steadily smokin marijuana?
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Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
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(Yukmouth)
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My baby mamma, probably been screwed
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by so many dudes that she's confused
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Keep makin moves and breakin fools and V-12's like you and I
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I flew in high of Endo and I.C.E.
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That baby's supposed to look like me
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Girl, youse a lie, now who's them eyes?
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Where did he get that big-ass hair-fro?
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Lookin like a baby macks hair-drum, huh
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Platinum, until my bread come
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So she can try to sue me and do me
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like they did my man Num, my baby mamma
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The typical groupie, she watch me go from
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squattin the hoopie, to clockin loochie and the prowl
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I see woman livin me coochie like, catch (catch)
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Go, go smoke-a-lot Rolex stretch in the crowd, grab a bitch, ey
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Throw up your hands if you're H-O-support
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Throw up your hands if you're going to court hey
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The life that you live is long not short hey
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Dig it, you catch a nigga like me smokin weed
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on the porch with your baby mamma
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(Chorus: Yukmouth)
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My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
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Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
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And tryin to break your player partners
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Wonder why we blaze weed daily smokin marijuana?
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Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
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Your baby mamma
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I know she freak nasty something like a black Madonna
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To get me back behind my back
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She probably fuck my partner
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but you can have her player partner
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Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (YOUR MAMMA!)
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(Numskull)
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My baby mamma, not dat, different from many same schemes
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To conceive a nigga baby and basically fuck up everything
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Bring your whole castle to ruins
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If you don't see your baby in my presence then I'm suing
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I knew you was scandalous, man-less, but I took a chance though
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Now every time a nigga get paid, I see your hands hoe (ice that dough)
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You stick the D.A. on me, and even worse than that
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you got my little baby daughter thinkin daddy phony
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But will she grow up; you tell her your faulty tales
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When you took my essence, I check and spent all the mail
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I was in jail, you told lies to my mum
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Scooped the next nigga and sucked him at the prom
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Now I'm, going to court for welfare-back payments
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Because I didn't keep receipts and bank statements
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I got the lead on ya, you only daddy's little girl
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because I think your daddy's sweet on ya
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Your baby mamma
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(Chorus: Yukmouth)
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Why y'all be crazy daily
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Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
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And tryin to break your player partners
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Wonder why we blaze weed and daily smokin marijuana?
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Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
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Your baby mamma
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I know she freak nasty something like a black Madonna
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To get me back behind my back
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She probably fuck my partner
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but you can have her player partner
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Yo, cause I forgot, my baby mamma (YOUR MAMMA!)
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(Yukmouth)
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Your baby mamma's they come in all shapes and sizes
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With little surprises in their bellies
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They use it to buy Christelly Chanelle jellies
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and ounces of smelly al-greenery, smokin out the whole scenery
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My baby mamma, the craziest bra since my wife
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At night, she the type to go sleep walkin with a knife
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like Jason Nikitcha, tryin to slit ya wrist and the bitch wit'cha
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Did ya forget its been three years since I fucked wit'cha (bitch)
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Quit fuckin' my high off
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Quit showin up at shows askin for dough fuckin my life off
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Listen my boss players' haters, let the playboy
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smoke-a-lot for nature, lace, modulate ya (hey)
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Tie you shoes on these down-home blues
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Out of all the woman I choose
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Your baby mamma look like boo-bleh
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I got some top notches I know you do to
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But nine times out of ten your baby mamma look like boo-boo nigga
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(Chorus: Yukmouth)
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My baby mamma, why y'all be crazy daily
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Hit us up with drama, playin with babies
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And tryin to break your player partners
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Wonder why we blaze weed and daily smokin marijuana?
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| Your baby mamma, YOUR M |
