mr short khop - ya baby daddy lyrics
i ain’t the one, the one to get played like a pooh b-tt
see i’m from the streets, so i know what’s up
“hold on, hold on, wait a minute, f-ck that sh-t
why don’t you kick some of this 99 sh-t for them baby mamas”
[verse 1]
ya baby daddy, worst n-gg- that you ever met
first n-gg- that you ever s-xed
n-gg- had you crying
couldn’t get it in but i was trying
said it wouldn’t hurt but i was lying
dying to hit some new poontang
make you do things
bare back, no hat, blood had the sheets stained
cherry popped, now i hear you wanna marry khop
b-tch i just barely hit the tw-t
seems to be your doing to much
it always been funny, how time fly by
now your doin two months
same p-ssy gettin old like my aunt
now i only hit when a n-gg- get drunk
on late night rondevous, creepin
tossin up other hoes, cheatin
hopin you was at the house sleepin
after work, sixty days later on the first
got a page, baby mama gave birth
[chorus]
ya baby daddy, worst n-gg- that you ever met
first n-gg- that you ever s-xed
ya baby daddy, forever causin sh-t and never sweat
never thought he would of been a threat
ya baby daddy, down for tossin anything he meet
catch him crawlin in and out of sheets
ya baby daddy, ain’t no tellin where he might be
mama warned you bout a n-gg- like me
[verse 2]
we’s out, my little man about three now
and i don’t even see how
i f-cked with you in the first place
you been the worst case, since i met ya
i never satisfied -ss ever
left you in the kitchen
i’m out throw on this mission
lookin for attention
ran into this b-tch, in a six
shot the sh-t quick, got the digits
same night we kicked it
started of jokin, crankin, touchin
then we got to smokin, drankin, f-ckin
in the bath tub, smoke dubs, back rubs, soap suds
rush the guts, bust a nut, no love, what the f-ck
back to the house around fo’
stepped in the do’
seen yo -ss walkin cross the flo’
pacin, accusin me of false allegations
trick, i ain’t did naythin
you wastin your time tryna get a playa stuck
make him spill his guts
now you wanna smell a n-gg-s nuts
if i pull my b-lls out you gotta blow me
d-mn good thing the other b-tch washed ’em for me
[chorus]
she don’t know, i f-cked another hoe on the low
she don’t know
she don’t know, i f-cked another hoe on the low
khop say it ain’t so
she don’t know, i f-cked another hoe on the low
she don’t know
she don’t know, i f-cked another hoe on the low
khop say it ain’t so
[verse 3]
i got used to hittin new sh-t
hey you ain’t never knew sh-t
hallin how a player do sh-t
but the plot got hectic
some sh-t i least expected
that other broad popped up pregnant
ain’t this a b-tch
that trick came with a twist
and i’m like what part of the game is this
i’m through
what the f-ck a n-gg- suppose to do
with you, baby mama number two
“h-llo”
h-llo is khop there?
“this me, who this?”
man what, a better question would be, who the f-ck is this
who the f-ck do you think you are n-gg-
what you can’t call me back after i been pagin you 911
i remember there was a time i wouldn’t even get the chance to page yo -ss
before you’d call me back, but now i got the pregnancy test
you wanna act all new on a m-th-f-cker, you crazy as h-ll
[chorus]
yo, mr. short khop with a dedication
to all the baby mama’s world wide
real n-gg-, in a real situation
your baby daddy b-tch, your baby daddy b-tch
put the whoop on it [x5]
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