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dmx – baby mother lyrics

know what im sayin? keepin it real
i’ve been through mad stress, man
know what im sayin? that baby motha, she won’t be helpin, man
just put mad stress on me
know what im sayin? not helpin at all
just get at me dog! get at me

my baby motha be buggin soon as i walked in the door
got me like “yo, i ain’t f-ckin with that b-tch no more”
she know i love her but i can’t f-ck with her
she thinkin cause we got a kid together, i’m stuck with her
my baby motha be buggin soon as i walked in the door
got me like “yo, i ain’t f-ckin with that b-tch no more”
she know i love her but i can’t f-ck with her
she thinkin cause we got a kid together, i’m stuck with her

my baby’s motha be buggin, she wanna blast stick b-tches
one of them talk sh-t, and then get they -ss kicked b-tches
once upon a story, yall n-ggas know the story
and that everything is lovely when it’s all about the glory
but soon as sh-t hit the fan, honies be wanna take the kid and scram
i’m having bad thoughts, don’t like how dark it’s getting man
from the time i wake up and get dressed
i get stressed, and hardly ever get rest
it’s 96, so i’m on some different sh-t cousin
she ain’t gon have me liftin through that riffin sh-t cousin
i got moves to make and mad sh-t to do
her friends are looking good so i might hit the crew
it’s like one and two that might get a n-gga that big and happy
and i know them b-tches will f-ck me cause when i see ’em, they be winkin at me
you listenin thinkin that’s a crazy brother
but i’m gon have to be a father who ain’t f-ckin with his baby motha

b-tches be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots
takin the dude with the bag, baby it’s all in the pops
so do yo thing, cause i’m doin mine boo
a n-gga just been chillin, i been doin fine, and you?
i kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something
you gon think until you really see me gon, i’m frontin
maybe if you kept your friends of respectable distance
out of our business, i wouldn’t have to come and visit
i thought you knew, let the sh-t you like switchin clothes
when them b-tches through, ain’t to co sure when they home
but that ain’t never stopped yo -ss from p-ssin on the guess
askin for that cougie sweater, patten up the breast
patten up the b-tt, but you think n-ggas is stupid
last week yo sh-t was like the dog, look at it now, too big
i ain’t gon blow yo sh-t no more, i shouldn’t be even did that
cause you my baby motha, and i’ma always hit that

my baby motha be buggin soon as i walked in the door
got me like “yo, i ain’t f-ckin with this b-tch no more”
give me a puerto rican honey that cook rice and beans
and hair down to her -ss, who looks nice in them jeans
so i can be like “d-mn, you looking good and i wanna f-ck you”
but you a chicken so when i’m finish, i got a duck you
you layin like up you don’t wanna leave
i told you i got a girl but you don’t wanna believe
my baby’s mother be buggin and if you wanna see what honey do
be here when she get back, she bless you with the twenty-two
but ain’t even f-ck with her like that
cuz i know, this is the only thing that make her fight that
if you a schemin n-gga, go head try your hand
she might give the number, but you’ll never be the man
even if you get the p-ssy ???

- dmx lyrics

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