Baby Momma
Hey mom, that sounds like Boc Boc
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, baby mama, baby mama
Show me how you work it when you tryna get them commas
Don't say if you can't hang, she ain't no rookie partner
She be steppin' proper, Dolce and Gabbana
She say at the Fenty, fuck it, mix it with the Prada
She could even rock it if she ain't had no designer
She gon' throw it back, so I ump right up behind her
She know I'm the man, so she got a friend beside her
She say she get chose, but she tryna make her mind up
She done had some mileage, but the tune-up make your eyes shut
Yeah, it's the best around
Tell your baby daddy beat when a nigga touch down
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Now left cheek, right cheek, put your back into it
Gon scrub the ground, girl, show me how you do that
She be gettin' to the bag, so the money talkin' fluent
And she fuckin' with a nigga, cause she said I'm an influence
Now do it, gon head and show me how you do that
She be actin' bad, and her baby daddy stupid
I ain't even cuff her, but she get down with the team
Shit I ask her who she do it for, she said it's for the cream
I mean, lil' mama showin' out and I can't blame her
Bouncin' on the tables, ain't nobody finna tame her
Bad bitches only in her bio a disclaimer
And she single till a nigga put a ring up on her finger, Gwap
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, baby mama, baby mama
Show me how you work it when you tryna get them commas
Don't say if you can't hang, she ain't no rookie partner
She be steppin' proper, Dolce and Gabbana
She say at the Fenty, fuck it, mix it with the Prada
She could even rock it if she ain't had no designer
She gon' throw it back, so I ump right up behind her
She know I'm the man, so she got a friend beside her
She say she get chose, but she tryna make her mind up
She done had some mileage, but the tune-up make your eyes shut
Yeah, it's the best around
Tell your baby daddy beat when a nigga touch down
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Now left cheek, right cheek, put your back into it
Gon scrub the ground, girl, show me how you do that
She be gettin' to the bag, so the money talkin' fluent
And she fuckin' with a nigga, cause she said I'm an influence
Now do it, gon head and show me how you do that
She be actin' bad, and her baby daddy stupid
I ain't even cuff her, but she get down with the team
Shit I ask her who she do it for, she said it's for the cream
I mean, lil' mama showin' out and I can't blame her
Bouncin' on the tables, ain't nobody finna tame her
Bad bitches only in her bio a disclaimer
And she single till a nigga put a ring up on her finger, Gwap
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Hey, them baby mamas must be fed up
They outside now, partner get your bread up
They actin' bad, tryna get cuffed up
Body snatched and pussy fill the tub up
Credits
Writer(s): Javodka Jones, Morgan Henderson
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