[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
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[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
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[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
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