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plato iii - birth control lyrics

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[produced by londonswerve, boukis & plato iii]

[verse 1]
all my n-gg-s got baby mamas
all my n-gg-s got baby drama
everyday chasing commas
everyday facing problems
i escaped and i pray to god
cuz i can’t say that i paid for condoms
around my way, this is the law
if you ain’t hittin it raw
you ain’t hit it at all
first time i was in the p-ssy with no strap
i did not pull out, no i was feeling too attached
could’ve been the end, yeah it could’ve been a wrap
but she said she on the pill so i had to run it back (yeah yeah yeah)

[chorus]
every b-tch i f-cked was on that birth control (that birth control)
if they wasn’t i’d be standing here with kids to hold
matter fact that baby already be 9 years old
i’m so lucky my b-tches was on that birth control (that birth control)
yeah that birth control (birth control)
that birth control
i’m so lucky my b-tches was on that birth control (that birth control)
aye that birth control (that birth control)
that birth control
i’m so lucky my b-tches was on that birth control

[verse 2]
i was living was kayla, i was 15 (15)
i would bust a nut every night before i sleeped (before i sleeped)
i remember i busted like 20 in a week (in a week)
she said she took the pill, i never took the time to see (whew!)
f-cking becca and she wasn’t on bc (on bc)
i still hit it raw, i had to go with the plan b (with that plan b)
i’m just saying i don’t know how i don’t have a family (a family)
it happened to my dawgs but it ain’t happen to me (thank god mayne)
jenny said she liked some of my songs (some of my songs)
and that she had an iud inside her arm (inside her arm)
never heard of that but that p-ssy was the bomb (it was the bomb)
and if she had been lying she would be my baby mom (my baby mom)
now lora pop a pill every time she eat her dinner (she eat her dinner)
5 years in and i still ain’t skeet up in her (ain’t skeet up in her)
way too much to lose when you tryna be a winner (be a winner)
no baby mama blues, i’ll be there when she deliver

[chorus 2 screwed]
my b-tches was not taking that birth control
had to hit it raw after i saw her work that pole
now everyday all i wanna do is murk that hoe
cuz she don’t let me see my young-in and it hurts my soul
hurts my soul
hurts my soul
she don’t let me see my young-in and it hurts my soul
hurts my soul
hurts my soul
she don’t let me see my young-in and it hurts my soul



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