Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Baby'z Mama, artist - Eazy-E. Album song Str8 Off Tha Streetz Of Muthaphukkin Compton, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.01.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruthless
Song language: English
My Baby'z Mama |
[I'm sittin here writin a song about baby’z mothers who try to sue the daddies for child support. |
Even though daddy is takin care |
of the baby but the mother’s just, you know, scandalous, not |
just like this hey] |
Fuck my baby’z mama |
The bitch got drama |
Fuck my baby’z mama |
Coz she’s the type o’bitch that wanna see me broke |
Broker than a joke, bitch stole my role |
And every time I see the bitch she needs cash |
She make me wanna slap her ass |
Triflin bitch always got me in a fit |
The low-life-Compton-shoppin-swap-me trick |
I wanna kill the ho then slam her in the trunc of my six fo' |
Coz yo, that ho made my dick grow |
and now her lawyer’s at every show |
waitin for me to kick in my dough |
But before I go I’m on death row |
coz the bitch had too much drama… |
FUCK MY BABY’Z MAMA ! |
FUCK MY BABY’Z MAMA ! |
(7x) |
FUCK MY BABY’Z MAMA ! |
Fuck my baby’z mama |
The bitch got drama |
And I’m not the one |
I should just knock her punk ass out |
while I’m in court payin child support |
But then I gotta deal with the father and the steel |
and he’s the type o’nigga that a nigga’s gotta kill |
Make me kick up a grip, I don’t like her |
coz the bitch is buyin skirts instead of dipers |
Beggin so much to hold hands it’s startin to look like cuffs |
I wish I never fucked |
But now it’s too late |
How much you made? |
Coz accordin to your income |
you might have to spend some |
time behind bars |
Now ya find it hard |
Never thought a bitch would pull a stunt like this |
I can’t do another day with Pamela |
so I’m a pay ya, Anna |
but I just like to say… |
I think of all the money that I spent on a lawyer |
I used to be an employer |
but now I’m just an employee filin bankruptcy |
But now the punk bitch can’t touch me Huh! |
I only call her to check up on my daughter |
So now she’s got a restraining order |
Put me to the curb and had the nerve to axks a bower or dime |
Bitch, you must be outcha rabid ass mind |
Huh! |
Love for start will take much, you see, the bitch broke me so now I need a crutch |
But you gotta understand a judge don’t give a fuck |
about a young nigga that’s down on his luck |
So I gotta put the P down and be down for the calls |
and give the bitch back her drawers |
So if ya drivin by and ya see her |
do me favor, give the bitch the finger |
FUCK HER ! |
You biiiiiiiiiitch !!! |
Haha, that’s fucked up! |
Go to hell ! |
We dedicate this number to you, haha |
This one’s for youuuu ! |
This evening’s news report: See ya 'round, buddy boy… |