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Baby Mama Coochie (remix) (feat. Bbyafricka)

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Baby Mama Coochie (remix) (feat. Bbyafricka)

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Hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Bitch, I'm not the G.O.A.T., I'm somethin' like Don Dada (Don Dada)

Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada

Wanna fuck with me, know I'm crazy, see I'm freaky (I'm freaky)

See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me

Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me

Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me

I just got some coochie, I don't got the double D-Ds

Yet, hey

Rich bitch, I don't need no advice (yeah)

Two pretty double D's sitting at a high price (woah)

Big hoops, lip gloss, baby got the real ice (mwah)

Bad boy, good dick, and he talkin' real nice (Uh)

I'm a gutta bitch, he adore all my features

Love a real nigga that can handle my diva

Balloon-shaped booty, make it shake like a seizure

You don't like broke niggas? I don't either (haha)

White toes, Mykono-nos

AMG, four door, I'm everywhere these hoes don't go (yeah)

Eat it up like DiGiorno (mwah)

Play it back on the cell phone, lookin' like a porno (yeah)

Baby mama coochie, I ain't even got a child

Put the pussy on 'em, bet she make a nigga growl (mhm)

Workin' with some bundles and I make a bitch smile (yeah)

Gotta hide from Peter 'cause I'm wearing crocodile

What's next? He fuckin' up a check on my body, what's next?

He stick it in, then he had me throwing up his set

He say I suck dick too good, I'm the best

These niggas playin', but I'm really from the 'Wood

Yup, Inglewood, bitch, up to no good

You a shoulda-coulda, I'm a wish a bitch would

I'm a wish a bitch would

Ayy, ayy, I'm a wish a bitch would

My bitches choo-choo, lil' engine that could

These bitches suwoop, just like they should

Nigga, what you gon' do? I'll pull up to yo' hood

Huh? Huh?

Yeah, and that's dolo, nigga, ayy

Put the money on the floor-floor, nigga, ayy

Who ain't really trained to go, lil' nigga? Ayy

I can make you touch your toes, lil' nigga

Bitches wanna play, well, set the camera up and pussy play

No, it ain't no cuddle, take the muzzle off and give me face

If you can make me nut, then you stuck until you make me squirt

Nigga, bring the bottle, I'm the model, now let's go to work

I ain't got no life, but it ain't sad 'cause I'm a freaky ho

And if it's 'bout a bag, I can fake it 'til my pockets full

And niggas really beatin' down road, just need to let me know

'Cause I ain't sharing dick unless she cute and got a lot of dough

Bitch, I'm not the G.O.A.T., I'm somethin' like Don Dada (Don Dada)

Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada (get nada)

Wanna fuck with me, know I'm crazy, see I'm freaky (I'm freaky)

See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me

Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me

Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me

I just got some coochie, I don't got the double D-Ds

Yet, hey

Yeah, and I like to brag 'cause these hoes know I'm lit (yeah)

Ain't the first nigga that I turned into a trick (ooh)

Shot him in the eyes, he was lookin' at a bitch (ha, ha, ha, ha)

Gotta eye patch, huh, like slick Rick

Beat the pussy up 'til a bitch got tears

Suck it while he driving, make a nigga switch gears

Nigga finna steal this flow right here

Big bad wolf, blow you out of your career

Drape me up in Cartier, or the new Cavalli (yeah, yeah)

Fuck next, up now, can't nobody stop me (no, no)

You cannot compete, we do not compare (no)

Talk is really cheap, ain't a quarter I'll spare

Top of the food chain bitch, you can't compete with me (no, no, no)

Real bad bitch named Saweetie, you can't compete with her

Big ego, lil' money, you got a lot of nerve (uh)

Real hood bitch, pull up, you at a loss for words (yeah)

Baby mama coochie, yeah, this coochie is the best

Said the best coochie 'bout to make a nigga stress

Coochie bring you life, coochie is the vessel

Pussy bring you peace, if the diamonds come embezzled

Bitch, I'm not the G.O.A.T., I'm somethin' like Don Dada (Don Dada)

Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada (get nada)

Wanna fuck with me, know I'm crazy, see I'm freaky (I'm freaky)

See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me

Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me

Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me

I just got some coochie, I don't got the double D-Ds

Yet, hey

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