Nothing just bangin'. ("I see you trying to play me") [Repeat: x4]
What's up wit you?
I just got a call from my momma, you know what I'm saying?
Said she got call from my lawyer
And guess what?
[Chorus: x2 Krayzie]
Lawyer just told me, he told me what it is
That bastards not my baby. ("not mine" x 4 in background)
I see you trying to play me, (baby) [Repeat: x2]
I see you trying to play me. (baby) [Repeat: x2]
You know, why me?
I guess you blamed it on the wrong nigga, it ain't mine
I took the test and the results read it, you was lying. (bitch you was lying, lying)
But you was crying in my motherfucking face
And all the while telling niggas how you fin to get paid off Kray'
Thought you had a bone
Bitch got shit all wrong, a y'all know
I was suspicious from the front door, (front door)
Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do
Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business)
They come to find out, ain't even one of my children
You illin, playing with these kids man
You're dead wrong, got this baby calling me daddy
But daddy's a unsolved mystery
Cause apparently mommy ain't caring what she sleeps now
What ya gone do?
Tell her the truth or say I left you, like ho's do
I should of knew your ass was drama
Round here telling everybody yous my baby mama
Saying I'm a buy you this and that like I'm your fucking sponsor
Look your honor, I ain't paying a dime
Because that young'n right there mine
I ain't lying, I ain't no deadbeat daddy, with intent to be neglecting
All I wanted was some sex, but now she trying to get a check
But baby hold on won't you wait a minute
The DNA a read negative, fucking these chickens ain't no way to live
They trying to get up in your pockets and break you down
For 18 years, so who raping who now
Ninety-nine point nine percent not
I mean I ain't that baby father, I ain't gotta be bothered
With all that bullshit you stressing me with, testing my wits
I'm just about to slap in the clip, and do me a bitch
I'm through with this shit, I keep it real with my lady
Now you chickens that play me, don't knock that nigga little Layzie
Mo-mmy, hey mommy where's my daddy, where's my daddy? [Repeat: x4]
I chip in, cause I'm chilling enough
Making millions, she wants some do, bitch no!
Go get a J-O-be
Willing to help and I, help yourself for sure
I better play daddy
Coming out a woman in which she never had me
Sadly, always in transition leaving gladly
Shit, I tried to be the papi
Nothin 'gainst the baby, momma can't make me happy
Fuck yeah I'm crazy, my father never knew about me
I was young, while another man mad at me
I got no real fam, maybe it's swelling straight
God I love you Lay', no one get in the way
Why can't we pressure these broads, the way they pressure on us
That paper came and it read that nigga wasn't my son
Why can't we counter sue these bitches on the way they do us
Test one, test two, said I wasn't the one
So you can cancel that money!
Ridin'!, and flossing my money!
Oh, I know you had a plan, lovely!
I hope the real baby daddy live his life, y-eah!
And you can tell your little girlfriend to stay out my face
I see you ain't told her the results of what you got in your case
You get's nada, what you ain't heard
I ain't the real baby's father, not a dollar
I guess the best is the best, somebody would of got hurt
Cause I ain't paying for nothing, I got for free with no work
You so scandalous
Heard about my Benz, look they came and tried to relate us
Bitch [Repeat: x3
Written by RILEY, EDWARD THEODORE / MIDDLETON, TIM / HENDERSON, ANTHONY / HOWSE, STEVEN / MCCANE, BRYON / SCRUGGS, CHARLES / GATLING, TIMOTHY WILLIAM / GRIFFIN, GENE / HALL, AARON ROBIN III
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing
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