Deadbeat Moms by Icp
Deadbeat Moms lyrics
[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..
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