Baby Mama Drama

[Hook:] Here we go again with the drama Fucking like fools with my baby mama Pushing me alone but she wants so I'm a I'm a turn the table and bring the drama I'm about to go in on my B.M I'm about to go in on my B.M I'm about to go in on my B.M, about to go in About to go in [Verse 1:] I should've never drank that liquor I should've used a condom But that's my bad Something I got to live with it If I had my choice to do it all again I would've kept it moving Without even acknowledging your existence About the deadest beat mama A child could never have A coke using alcoholic You foul with no class Sitting, waiting on the checks the arrive that you cash Don't even spend it on my son then wanna turn around and ask me for more money Trying to get more from me Bitch I got 7 seven mouths to feed You think that you the only person with a kid Trying to pay the bills, how about getting off your lazy ass To work at a job it's been years You think that just because you provide a place to live That's raising them? Nah that's just rumor in your crib Your own mama said I need to come and grab it quick That's a shame when the grandma saying you unfit [Hook] [Verse 2:] My son an honor roll student, football star Exerting his use Gotta sit around and listen To all your verbal abuse Because your life ain't shit so when you get hurt from the truth Go and take it out on him cause life ain't working for you He looking for a job and I'm bout to buy him a car You ain't never had a job and you live at the local bar Sleeping with everybody and being the ho you are When he graduate, he coming straight to me and his step mama Smack in the face saying you mad Cause I make payments out to his grandma Cause she got my son back faded While you got the courts up in our business about a back payment Bitch I ain't no Eminem so why you trying to act shady [Hook] [Verse 3:] Another unworthy candidate I never should've hit plus A mass aching freak I need to cover my dick up Ain't gotta, don't gotta, can't keep a job But you won't up the child support and get it modified Paying every month and piano lessons too What I do for all my 7 kids most niggas wouldn't even do For one, why you talking, you think because I'm touring And I got money out the cooler, bitch, you better get to walking It's about the QT that we spend when he over Not about you and me, but you bending me over Trying to fuck with no grease, I refuse to be Rover Don't except nothing next, that's what I told her so [Hook]