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[Chorus: Juicy J + LaChat]

[Juicy J] It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child support

She get boyfriend checks, but I stay in court

It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin` Cady

And she always lookin` for sugar daddies

[LaChat] It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always broke

And he aint no good nothin`, but a joke

It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have it

He be cheatin` on me that`s why I can`t stand em`



[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Man this freak has got me stressin` in the court I must confessin`

Playas try to get that checkin` hoopa hickeys on yo` neckin`

In that jail I can`t be stayin` and my g`s you can`t be cakin`

Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo` payment

Hurr they go you send em` letters then they wanna come and get cha

Probably shoulda used a Jimmy probably shoulda neva` met her

Why you wanna try and impress me?

Always lyin` tryna` caress me



[LaChat]

All these so-called ballas want me boy I`m styled you know I`m sexy

I`m LaChat you see I`m swole got you waitin` at a tole

Betta` come break me off a fee keep yo` girl on yo` bankrole

See me switchin` blowin` out kisses dudes don`t know what they be missin`

I`m the type of girl you need keep some cookin` in the kitchen

Bake yo` biscuits up from scratch get chu` sprung off my cat

But chu betta take care yo` kids Juvenile Court is where it`s at

Where it`s at?

Yeanknow? Cheese is missin` yean show

And that freak you shackin` wit` she too nice I`m mean though



[CHORUS]



[Verse 2: DJ Paul]

It`s DJ P and brothas be out we just tryin` to be dawgs

But it`s ok aint nann hoe gon` stop the way that we walk

We kickin` dis off in them dose` and when it`s on they gon` run

And please believe when we come we gon` come like a nut cum

Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks

Ridin` Cady Automatic man we got to keep that heat

Keep that heat for them streets cuz` man these streets be watchin` me

Memphis, Tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease

The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo` boy

Monthly payments I gotta pay, but I keep comin` short

Now that I`m payin child support and these courts got me runnin` mayn

Spendin` nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs mayn

Warrents for yo` boy arrest got me sweatin` from the stress

Gettin` drunk and high all night bout` to drive me to that white

Mayn if these boys want me they gon` really have to find me

Messin` off with these scally wag hoes they so grimey



[CHORUS]



[Verse 3: LaChat]

Why you playin?

Boy yo` baby need some shoes, boy yo` baby need some clothes

Need to try and pay yo` fees, why you out hurr playin` these hoes?

Aint no more for me and you, but this what they gotta do

With the seed we have concieved don`t you know he`s part of you?

I don`t wanna hurr yo` mess talk to me bout` givin` checks

Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get

Shoulda knownd it from the jump all that talk was just a front

Now you payin` for that lyin` see yo` ass in court next month



[Juicy J]

Pay you cheese I`ll give you quarters I`ll just wait for court to order

Mexico is where you`ll find me somewhere round` the fuckin` border

Hangin` with the finest women, walkin` wit` a gansta limpin`

Drinkin` on a case of DP, goody green you know we wit` it

I done hustled worth a job and broke some back there wasn`t no stoppin`

You dun did the clubbin` hoppin` and them pills you kept on poppin`

Now I see why you be freakin` now I know why you be geekin`

If you wanna give me reason catch me in that playa season



[CHORUS]

[Chorus: Juicy J + LaChat]

[Juicy J] It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) I want child support

She get boyfriend checks, but I stay in court

It`s my baby mama (yeanknow) she be ridin` Cady

And she always lookin` for sugar daddies

[LaChat] It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he be always broke

And he aint no good nothin`, but a joke

It`s my baby daddy (yeanknow) he just love to have it

He be cheatin` on me that`s why I can`t stand em`



[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Man this freak has got me stressin` in the court I must confessin`

Playas try to get that checkin` hoopa hickeys on yo` neckin`

In that jail I can`t be stayin` and my g`s you can`t be cakin`

Child support can burn like torch when you get behind yo` payment

Hurr they go you send em` letters then they wanna come and get cha

Probably shoulda used a Jimmy probably shoulda neva` met her

Why you wanna try and impress me?

Always lyin` tryna` caress me



[LaChat]

All these so-called ballas want me boy I`m styled you know I`m sexy

I`m LaChat you see I`m swole got you waitin` at a tole

Betta` come break me off a fee keep yo` girl on yo` bankrole

See me switchin` blowin` out kisses dudes don`t know what they be missin`

I`m the type of girl you need keep some cookin` in the kitchen

Bake yo` biscuits up from scratch get chu` sprung off my cat

But chu betta take care yo` kids Juvenile Court is where it`s at

Where it`s at?

Yeanknow? Cheese is missin` yean show

And that freak you shackin` wit` she too nice I`m mean though



[CHORUS]



[Verse 2: DJ Paul]

It`s DJ P and brothas be out we just tryin` to be dawgs

But it`s ok aint nann hoe gon` stop the way that we walk

We kickin` dis off in them dose` and when it`s on they gon` run

And please believe when we come we gon` come like a nut cum

Down and dirty in these streets, rough and rugged on these freaks

Ridin` Cady Automatic man we got to keep that heat

Keep that heat for them streets cuz` man these streets be watchin` me

Memphis, Tenn. kick the chains and playas gotta kick the crease

The Vision 2 Juvenile Court is where they had yo` boy

Monthly payments I gotta pay, but I keep comin` short

Now that I`m payin child support and these courts got me runnin` mayn

Spendin` nights with these otha freaks house and all my dawgs mayn

Warrents for yo` boy arrest got me sweatin` from the stress

Gettin` drunk and high all night bout` to drive me to that white

Mayn if these boys want me they gon` really have to find me

Messin` off with these scally wag hoes they so grimey



[CHORUS]



[Verse 3: LaChat]

Why you playin?

Boy yo` baby need some shoes, boy yo` baby need some clothes

Need to try and pay yo` fees, why you out hurr playin` these hoes?

Aint no more for me and you, but this what they gotta do

With the seed we have concieved don`t you know he`s part of you?

I don`t wanna hurr yo` mess talk to me bout` givin` checks

Put a judge up in my business what I want is what I get

Shoulda knownd it from the jump all that talk was just a front

Now you payin` for that lyin` see yo` ass in court next month



[Juicy J]

Pay you cheese I`ll give you quarters I`ll just wait for court to order

Mexico is where you`ll find me somewhere round` the fuckin` border

Hangin` with the finest women, walkin` wit` a gansta limpin`

Drinkin` on a case of DP, goody green you know we wit` it

I done hustled worth a job and broke some back there wasn`t no stoppin`

You dun did the clubbin` hoppin` and them pills you kept on poppin`

Now I see why you be freakin` now I know why you be geekin`

If you wanna give me reason catch me in that playa season



[CHORUS]

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