[Chorus: Juicy J + LaChat] [Juicy J] Its my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child support She get boyfriend checks, but I stay in courtIts my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin Cady And she always lookin for sugar daddies[LaChat] Its my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always broke And he aint no good nothin, but a jokeIts my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have it He be cheatin on me thats why I cant stand em [Verse 1: Juicy J] Man this freak has got me stressin in the court I must confessin Playas try to get that checkin hoopa hickeys on yo neckinIn that jail I cant be stayin and my gs you cant be cakin Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo payment Hurr they go you send em letters then they wanna come and get cha Probably shoulda used a Jimmy probably shoulda neva met her Why you wanna try and impress me?Always lyin tryna caress me [LaChat] All these so-called ballas want me boy Im styled you know Im sexy Im LaChat you see Im swole got you waitin at a tole Betta come break me off a fee keep yo girl on yo bankrole See me switchin blowin out kisses dudes dont know what they be missinIm the type of girl you need keep some cookin in the kitchen Bake yo biscuits up from scratch get chu sprung off my cat But chu betta take care yo kids Juvenile Court is where its at Where its at?Yeanknow? Cheese is missin yean show And that freak you shackin wit she too nice Im mean though CHORUS [Verse 2: DJ Paul] Its DJ P and brothas be out we just tryin to be dawgs But its ok aint nann hoe gon stop the way that we walk We kickin dis off in them dose and when its on they gon run And please believe when we come we gon come like a nut cum Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks Ridin Cady Automatic man we got to keep that heat Keep that heat for them streets cuz man these streets be watchin me Memphis, Tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo boy Monthly payments I gotta pay, but I keep comin short Now that Im payin child support and these courts got me runnin mayn Spendin nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs mayn Warrents for yo boy arrest got me sweatin from the stressGettin drunk and high all night bout to drive me to that whiteMayn if these boys want me they gon really have to find meMessin off with these scally wag hoes they so grimey CHORUS [Verse 3: LaChat] Why you playin?Boy yo baby need some shoes, boy yo baby need some clothesNeed to try and pay yo fees, why you out hurr playin these hoes? Aint no more for me and you, but this what they gotta do With the seed we have concieved dont you know hes part of you? I dont wanna hurr yo mess talk to me bout givin checks Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get Shoulda knownd it from the jump all that talk was just a front Now you payin for that lyin see yo ass in court next month [Juicy J] Pay you cheese Ill give you quarters Ill just wait for court to order Mexico is where youll find me somewhere round the fuckin border Hangin with the finest women, walkin wit a gansta limpin Drinkin on a case of DP, goody green you know we wit itI done hustled worth a job and broke some back there wasnt no stoppin You dun did the clubbin hoppin and them pills you kept on poppin Now I see why you be freakin now I know why you be geekin If you wanna give me reason catch me in that playa season CHORUS
Artist: Three Six Mafia
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