Deadbeat Moms

[Violent J]

Bitch back up cause your dimmin' my shine

You got nine kids, only two of them mine

I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac

Bitch start giving back, fuck hittin' that

Your shit loop like a bowl of soup

And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop

You got WIC food stamps, and ADC

Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel

And I'ma murder any friend of the court

Throw a bomb in they office on the way to the airport

Then blast off, catch a flight to another life

Five baby mommas every one of them trife? hoes

They won't stifle, always wanna fight and for what

Get the rifle one to her butt, POP!

I won't have it, bitches won't fly straight

And I got two more bitches callin' sayin' they late

Baby momma blues

[Chorus]

Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my side

I'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonight

Bitch leave me alone

[Esham]

Fuck my baby momma, with that baby drama

Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna

Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer

Anyway bitch, how'd u get my new number

Fuck my baby momma, she need a new weed?

That bitch did something that I couldn't believe

She called up a priest, she called the police

And then called a lawyer and took half of my piece

Fuck my baby momma, I can't see it like Stevie Wonder

All I know is when it rains it thunders

My baby momma took me under

Fuck my baby momma, and my thirty kids

Don't tell me bout shit that none of them did

To all you deadbeat moms, who be bringin' the drama

Fuck you in front of the court, and fuck my baby momma

[Chorus]

Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my side

I'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonight

[Shaggy 2 Dope]

I got the baby momma blues from in my shoes

You don't love them kids, you only keep them to use

You breathe fire, all your baby daddies are rappers

How that happen?

You got me plottin' a kidnapping

Baby momma, baby momma, baby momma, fuck off!

All I know, you shoulda just jacked me off

He looks like me, bitch, he looks just like you

Damn, just a piece of neden ?

Bitch, I bought you a trailer, it wasn't enough

You met some punk and he stole your stuff

You wrecked your car they cut off your phone

Baby mommas blowin me up

AIN'T NOBODY HOME!

How much money, just for three kids

I got three other hoes layin' down they bids

Don't think I wont choke out all 4 of they faces

I got baby mommas in phenomenal places

[Chorus]

Deadbeat moms are chasing me ain't no one on my side

I'm packin all my shit up and I'm taking off tonight

Leave me alone

[Esham]

There you have it, man

These hoes done lost they minds, man

These hoes keep tryin' to hit a brother with charges

So I just keep on hittin' them with gauges

You know what I'm sayin'?

These hoes can just jump up off me man

I don't give a fuck what the DMA say, you hear what I'm sayin?

Fuck what the DMA say

I just had another one man

Yeah, it's tryna get me

I don't know man

I don't know what they gone do

But if they break up out this..