Dave Hollister Baby Mama Dramait`s Alright (bonus Hymn) Lyrics

Baby Mama Dramait`s Alright (bonus Hymn) Lyrics




Verse 1
What the f**k is goin' on
You got 5-0 knockin on my door 6 in
the mornin'
I think I better let it go
I told you once before that we
ain't f**king no more
I reminice on how I used to trip
Spent all my money
for that Roly on your wrist
Now it's not the same cause you caught up in the
game
It's funny how the money changes things
Girl you've got me up in
Court now
Tryina get all of my Doe
better flip what you've been
gettin'
Cause you ain't gonna get no more
Chorus (x2)
I got the baby
mama drama
Enough to wanna make you scream and holla
She's tryna stick me
for my dollars
Ain't nothing bu the Baby Mama drama
[Baby Mama
Drama]
Verse 2
That's it I'm sick of your shit
I'm bout to bring it to
ya
Got to handle it
I'm bout to flip
But I don't wanna lose my
cool
Believe me
You don't wanna see me break rules
Straight wild
out
Bit*h you don't know what I'm about
So go get your peoples
I'll
straight run up in his mouth
See back on BLACKstreet sh*t was sweet
But
now I'm solo you want mo' doe
Tryna try me and your trick too
Girl you've
got me up in court now
Tryna get all of my doe
Took out the window in my
Benzo
And I just can't take it no more
Chorus (x4)
Slow Rap
Why you
won't let me live
(oh God)
Tryaa keep me from my own kids
(Ain't nobody
tryna keep you from youe Damn kids)
Sick of your as* faking
jacks
(Whatever Nigga)
That's why I had to take the Benz back
(Nigga
that peace of shit)
You got my as* up in court
(You Damn right)
Guess
you forgot about all that other sh*t I bought
(What Shit)
Did you forget
about that sh*t you kept
(Yeah Right)
That's OK I'll take it of your next
months check
(What!)
Yeah I got Drama
(What
Drama)
Dr...
Argument
Damn right drama
(Drama!? Motherf**ker let me
tell you something about drama)
What who the f**k you talkin' to
(Hope
your as* do blow up and go Platinum)
Damn right Imma blow up
(Cause when
you go Platinum I go Platinum)
Yeah right, Bit*h you crazy
(Whe you get
paid I get paid)
That's my sh*t what the f**k is you talkin' about
(I put
in time, now it's time for me to get mine)
Yours? whats yours nigga?
(shit
I ain't playin)
What's your's
(You think I'm playin')
(Nigga I gets
mean when you mess with my green)
Nigga this ain't no motherf**king movie
what the f**k is wrong wit you
(What you say?)
You heard what the f**k I
said!
(Come over here you think you shit's sweet)
Bit*h!
(Thinkin you
look good)
Nigga I look good
(You might look good now, but I told Leroy
about you
he looking for you ass)
Leroy!? Leroy can {kissing sound} my
as* aight
(Nigga what you need to do is watch your step)
Nigga f**k you
and my step aight
(See what I'm saying, I ain't playin')
Trick as*
bit*h!
Eh hahahahahaha