Ba** Santana - I Sold Weed To My Baby Momma lyrics

[Intro] Lord knows, only God knows, yeah [Verse 1] Hold up, I got that dope from my baby mama She started smoking and she got comma I got the combination, Benihana I pull up in your station when I wanna My American b**h keep on trippin She wanna come with me to the Bahama's I told her b**h don't mouth me I'm taking that a** to South Beach I'm smoking dope on a daily basis I don't say much that they can't relate with Must be the reason why they don't play sh** Most of these n***as is way too basic I'm gonna catch the wave or catch them cases n***as better tighten up or lose his face I always had a knife to put don't lose the fan [Hook] Hit em up with the machete or switchblade Lord knows you've been right here with me, aye, aye, aye, aye Out roll that sh** oh so tightly, yeah, yeah, aye, aye Not know is fit talk if see, aye, aye, aye, aye I don't fall in love you should leave, aye, aye, aye, aye [Verse 2] I ain't got no WCW Not to say that I don't f** with you But I don't even know day it is Hope your a** don't get too comfortable I'm a motherf**ing drug addict I can't help myself I'm good at it I got my finesse from my mama And never got sh** from my daddy I'm selling weed to my baby mama She started smoking and she got comma Your girl is waiting patient for me but She gave me the combination to me but I beat it up like I hated the b**h Even gave her some relationship tips Off in Miami with Haitian b**hes Hidden flamingos like Mason rituals She gave me some top like it's nice to meet you Told me to keep it all confidential You know I stick to the fundamentals I won't expose none of your potential Girl you know you got some poor essentials That a** is looking like half a quarter I can take you to the fourth dimension I ain't thirsty b**h I got wavy water, b**h, wavy water [Outro] You know what's up with me Young wavy n***a got the hoes on freak Oh God, yeah You know what's up with me Young little n***a keep these hoes on freak Oh God You know what's up with me I've been chillin on the block with the hoes on freak Oh God, aye You know what's up with me Young lame n***a got these hoes on freak Oh God, aye You know what's up with me I was smoking potion with my new baby Oh God, aye You know what's up with me I'm a ugly a** n***a but the hoes on freak Oh God