Baby Momma Songtext
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Baby Momma Songtext
Oh that′s my Baby Momma (My Baby Momma Baby Momma)
Yeah
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them
She say if you wasn't you
Then they wouldn′t be around you
I tell a lie thru the phone and hang up that bitch like it's nothing
I look at that shit like it's nothing
She know that I′m lying I′m like fuck it
She sends a pic to my phone
Like "Oh this that hoe you be fucking"
I tell her gone no I wasn't
I can′t stand her little messy ass cousin
Tell her sit down when she get in my face
I don't know bout that bitch
That be calling my phone
Probably that little hoe that pop up in shows
That molly got these little hoes outta control
Her brothers they hate me they don′t fuck with me
I'm gangster they all know what′s sup with it
I told her you love me you stuck with me
Yeah that's my bitch and that's one hundred
She say Mo3 boy I′m sick of you
Sometimes yeah I wanna get rid of you
I know you gone keep doing shit that′s what them niggas do
She say I love yo bitch ass when I look at you (its pitiful)
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them she say
If you wasn't you then they wouldn′t be around you
I fucked a lot a hoes on my baby momma
She put me out fucked up my clothes
Yeah that's my baby momma
Girl you know I love you
I′m just being honest
She say I love yo ass too
But look you need to stop it my baby momma
Yeah that's my baby daddy do it all to make him happy
I wish that when it happen them other hoes was acting
Oh you don′t know me now, I used to hold you down
Make you pull up aye what's happening come in and put it down
That's my baby daddy, oh you hoes don′t ask me
Yeah you did me badly, then after that come sex me
No please don′t text me
Fucking with your ex's
Love it when you next to me plus them hoes So ashy
Help you count all your dough, I was with you on the road
Me and your baby miss you, face time through the phone kiss you
Know you fucking with hoes as long as you coming home
And if I see them hoes we going toe to toe for my mo3 (my mf mo3)
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them
She say if you wouldn′t you then they wouldn't be around you
I fucked a lot of hoes on my baby momma
She put me out fucked up my clothes
Yeah that′s my baby momma
Girl you know love you I'm just being honest
She say I love yo ass too
But look you need to stop it my baby momma
She say Mo3 boy I′m sick of you
Sometimes yeah I wanna get rid of you
I know you gone keep doing shit that's what them niggas do
She say I love your bitch ass when I look at you (its pitiful)
Yeah
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them
She say if you wasn't you
Then they wouldn′t be around you
I tell a lie thru the phone and hang up that bitch like it's nothing
I look at that shit like it's nothing
She know that I′m lying I′m like fuck it
She sends a pic to my phone
Like "Oh this that hoe you be fucking"
I tell her gone no I wasn't
I can′t stand her little messy ass cousin
Tell her sit down when she get in my face
I don't know bout that bitch
That be calling my phone
Probably that little hoe that pop up in shows
That molly got these little hoes outta control
Her brothers they hate me they don′t fuck with me
I'm gangster they all know what′s sup with it
I told her you love me you stuck with me
Yeah that's my bitch and that's one hundred
She say Mo3 boy I′m sick of you
Sometimes yeah I wanna get rid of you
I know you gone keep doing shit that′s what them niggas do
She say I love yo bitch ass when I look at you (its pitiful)
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them she say
If you wasn't you then they wouldn′t be around you
I fucked a lot a hoes on my baby momma
She put me out fucked up my clothes
Yeah that's my baby momma
Girl you know I love you
I′m just being honest
She say I love yo ass too
But look you need to stop it my baby momma
Yeah that's my baby daddy do it all to make him happy
I wish that when it happen them other hoes was acting
Oh you don′t know me now, I used to hold you down
Make you pull up aye what's happening come in and put it down
That's my baby daddy, oh you hoes don′t ask me
Yeah you did me badly, then after that come sex me
No please don′t text me
Fucking with your ex's
Love it when you next to me plus them hoes So ashy
Help you count all your dough, I was with you on the road
Me and your baby miss you, face time through the phone kiss you
Know you fucking with hoes as long as you coming home
And if I see them hoes we going toe to toe for my mo3 (my mf mo3)
I know I cheated on my baby mama
Even beat up on my baby mama
For all them hoes I fuck and lied about them
She say if you wouldn′t you then they wouldn't be around you
I fucked a lot of hoes on my baby momma
She put me out fucked up my clothes
Yeah that′s my baby momma
Girl you know love you I'm just being honest
She say I love yo ass too
But look you need to stop it my baby momma
She say Mo3 boy I′m sick of you
Sometimes yeah I wanna get rid of you
I know you gone keep doing shit that's what them niggas do
She say I love your bitch ass when I look at you (its pitiful)
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com