Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mutha Ain’t Mine, artist - Ugk. Album song The Bigtyme Way (1992-1997) [Slow’d & Tap’t], in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.11.2016
Record label: Bigtyme Recordz
Song language: English
Mutha Ain’t Mine |
Now all you ho’s listen up to what I’m saying |
Regardless of the consequences Bun B ain’t paying |
You’re laying in my bed and dead center’s what I’m looking fo' |
Let me get this nut and you can get your ass to booking ho' |
Don’t cook no breakfast and don’t cook me no lunch |
You ain’t nothing but another little banana in the bunch |
Catch the metro home or you can walk like a bum bitch |
You ain’t worth a John, break this rock and catch a crumb |
Yeah I nutted in you bitch, you got a problem with it? |
See I left some on the bed too, you can go and get it |
This bitch is tryna game on a trill ain’t it funny |
You know them trill ass niggas ain’t bout giving up no money |
I see you starting to get a little belly on you bitch |
You two months swolle with that old seven month bitch |
I hope your nigga ready for the bills he bout to get |
Best not send no papers my way ho' cuz I ain’t paying shit |
If anybody ask me bitch, I ain’t even done it |
Rather feed a feign a crumb and punch yo ass in the stomach |
Cuz from my point of view get your ass out my face |
Next time around tryna catch a fucking rape case |
Cuz if it’s mine or not, you can raise up off my dick |
Better sign up for some food stamps, welfare or the WIG |
Cuz child support I can do without |
Here’s a fork and butter knife, cut it up and shit it out |
The motherfucker ain’t mine |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
Bitches in PA, all about the okey doke |
Fuck around with Pimp C and get your fucking neck broke |
Ho' gave me the pussy, now she claim I shot sperm |
But they all know I keep a hood on my fucking worm |
Bitch had a mind to try to catch me in a rape case |
Caught her ass slipping shot three shots in her fucking face |
Cuz I ain’t the one, ain’t the two or the three |
So how the motherfuck is you gone fade Pimp C |
Gotta get a grip ho' or better get a clutch |
Before they find your ass walking round here with a crutch |
Cuz I’m a trill nigga, so you fucked the real shit |
I kick ya in your stomach and leave you naked in a ditch |
All heard of J, dirty and magic |
So get your tail up and get the crawfish out your ass |
Talking bout you got a baby growing in your sack |
But I ain’t bout to claim her now, fucking shaving yak |
You want to have a baby cuz you think that I’m rich |
But like that other ho' you better take your ass to Beaumont bitch |
Cuz bitch I don’t think you want to push me |
I throw you on the floor and shove a hanger in your pussy |
Come to think about it bitch, what you talking bout? |
Can’t be from me because I nutted in your mouth |
Girl you must have lost your fucking mind |
Cuz I know that the ugly motherfucker ain’t mine |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
Now hoes be getting anxious to get a niggas cash |
Just give up some pussy and you thinking that my money Imma pass |
Kiss my ass bitch, It ain’t gone work |
Tryna have a baby for me ho' I ain’t no fucking jerk |
Gonna get your ass hurt fucking around with the trill |
You must not know the deal |
Me claim a baby? |
How the fuck you feel? |
No bitch, no way, no how, ain’t no happenings |
If I claimed it, your trifling ass would be out high capping |
Bitch I wouldn’t give your ass the pleasure or the pain |
Me and my nigga’s ran a train so why you pointing my way? |
Ho' I was second out of six |
And that’s too many dicks for your trifling ass to try and make a bit |
Bitch you better start with the first |
Then skip to the third cuz that little Bun B shit is absurd |
But see now I done heard it all befo' |
But keep that bullshit up and you gone make me get some shit on my toe |
Ho' I ain’t with it so you best go home |
Before you fuck around and get your little trifling ass rolled on |
Have a baby for me, how you figure? |
I love pregnant pussy, but only when it’s for another nigga |
But see now that trigga ain’t no punk |
So bail before they find you and a cut up baby dead in my trunk |
Don’t make me chuck your ass in a ditch |
You talking all you want, but see the motherfucker ain’t mine bitch |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |
She said the lucky man is you |
Get off my dick |
I ain’t claiming shit |
That’s what I said |