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 Baby Mama Drama lyrics
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 Grand Puba...yeah...uh
 Let's talk about it, huh
 
 [Hook]
 If ya have a kid with a chick then I hope that chu' love her
 There's no stress like Baby Mother
 Some of these girls use a baby to get back at a brother
 Cause it ain't the same as it was
 Some cats bounce, leave the chick to play the daddy and mother
 It's all about the kid and not her
 If you and her don't work out then you still gotta handle your's nigga
 So handle your business nigga
 
 [Verse 1]
 She got chu' for everything
 The crib and the whip and the bling, ka-ching
 Now if ya ain't feelin' shorty like that
 Then you better put it on, put it on, put it on, put it on
 And shorty if ya feel the same back
 Then you better tell dude put it on, put it on, put it on, put it on
 There be a whole lot of seeds made from Hennessey and trees
 Once you raw dog hit it
 The ya ass done committed
 Cause ya dick is thinkin'
 Too many trees, too much drinkin'
 A one time resentment got you a lifetime commitment
 You hate her now
 You tell her get rid of that shit
 But she had three abortions already so she's keepin' it
 Now ya got drama with ya soon to be baby mama
 Nine months of pregnancy
 No hair no seed
 It takes two to play
 Connect that seed with that ay
 So ya better strap it on if ya goin' all the way
 Best night of ya life could be the worst of ya days
 She'll have you unjust rappers talkin' bout chu' got to pay
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 2]
 Now it's mommie's baby, daddy's maybe
 If it go like it supposed to then the shit go great
 You know what's up, if in doubt, do without
 Or get that funny feelin' when ya ass is pullin' out
 Like, what I just did
 I hope I ain't make no kids
 Every week you callin' (Yo you get cho' period)
 Some cats handle they biz some leave mothers stuck
 Seed growin' up not knowin' who they daddy is
 Misguided, undivided, tryin' hard to find it
 Only seein' life one-sided
 Come on do you
 But if you got a seed make sure you do em' to
 The same fuckin' way that chu' would do you
 That's what's up, some more hood drama
 And the baby daddy frontin' and it just be baby mama
 A little bit of something
 Is better than a whole lot of nothin'
 Cause nothin' from nothin' leave ya nothin'
 
 [Hook]
 
 [Verse 3]
 So tell me why oh why
 Why did I hit that straight up
 I hate them chicks who threatin' niggas with that court shit
 That support shit, knowin' a nigga bought shit
 You don't want her so she really on some sore sport shit
 It ain't about that seed no more, it's all about what she can get
 But that's that bullshit but that's how some of em' do
 There's only gonna be more drama if ya find somebody new
 Now she hatin' you, ya ass is really due
 If this new chick that chu' got is lookin' better than she do
 Cats be flippin' too, soon as she find somebody new
 They be loungin' in the crib, you be like who the fuck is you
 
 [Hook]
 
 
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