Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Baby Mama
Three 6 Mafia - Baby Mama слова песни
[Chorus: Juicy J + LaChat][Juicy J] It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child supportShe get boyfriend checks, but I stay in courtIt`s my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin` CadyAnd she always lookin` for sugar daddies[LaChat] It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always brokeAnd he aint no good nothin`, but a jokeIt`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have itHe 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` paymentHurr they go you send em` letters then they wanna come and get chaProbably shoulda used a Jimmy probably shoulda neva` met herWhy 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 sexyI`m LaChat you see I`m swole got you waitin` at a toleBetta` come break me off a fee keep yo` girl on yo` bankroleSee 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 kitchenBake yo` biscuits up from scratch get chu` sprung off my catBut chu betta take care yo` kids Juvenile Court is where it`s atWhere it`s at?Yeanknow? Cheese is missin` yean showAnd 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 dawgsBut it`s ok aint nann hoe gon` stop the way that we walkWe kickin` dis off in them dose` and when it`s on they gon` runAnd please believe when we come we gon` come like a nut cumDown and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaksRidin` Cady Automatic man we got to keep that heatKeep that heat for them streets cuz` man these streets be watchin` meMemphis, Tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the creaseThe Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo` boyMonthly payments I gotta pay, but I keep comin` shortNow that I`m payin child support and these courts got me runnin` maynSpendin` nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs maynWarrents for yo` boy arrest got me sweatin` from the stressGettin` drunk and high all night bout` to drive me to that whiteMayn if these boys want me they gon` really have to find meMessin` 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 clothesNeed 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 doWith 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` checksPut a judge up in my business what I want is what I getShoulda 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 orderMexico is where you`ll find me somewhere round` the fuckin` borderHangin` with the finest women, walkin` wit` a gansta limpin`Drinkin` on a case of DP, goody green you know we wit` itI 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]