Esham - Deadbeat Moms lyrics

[Violent J] b**h back up cause your dimmin' my shine You got nine kids, only two of em mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers and simalack b**h start giving back, f** hittin' that Your sh** loop like a bowl of soup And everytime I'm with you I'm smellin' nothin' but baby poop You got week food stamps and eighty seat Why you still f**in' wit me? you dirty scoundral And I'mma 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 everyone of em trife..hoes They won't stifel, always wanna fight and for what? Get the rifle, one to her bu*t, POP! I won't have it, b**hes don't fly straight And I got two more b**hes callin' sayin they late Baby momma blues.. [Hook] Deadbeat moms are chasing me, ain't no one on my side I'm packin' all my sh** up and I'm taking off tonight [Esham] f** my baby momma, with that baby drama Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lanna and Donna Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer Anyway b**h, how'd you get my new number? f** my baby momma, she need a new weave The b**h did something that I couldn't believe She called up a priest, she called the police And then called the lawyer and took half of my piece f**, 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 f** my baby momma, and my thirty kids Don't tell me about sh** that none of em did To all you deadbeat moms who be bringing the drama f** you and friend of the court, and f** my baby momma [Hook] Deadbeat moms are chasing me, ain't no one on my side I'm packin' all my sh** 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 em to use Ya breathe fire, all your baby daddies are rappers How that happen? you got me plottin' to kidnap ya Baby momma, baby momma, baby momma, fu*k OFF! All I know, you should've just jacked me off He looks like me, b**h he looks just like you, DAMN Just a piece of neden for cuttin' some ooh b**h I bought you a trailer, It wasn't enough You met some punk, and he stoled your stuff You wrecked your car, they cut off your phone Baby mommas blowing me up, AIN'T NOBODY HOME! How much money just for three kids I got three other hoes layin' down they biz Don't think I won't choke out all four of they faces I got baby mommas in phenomenal places [Hook] Deadbeat moms are chasing me, ain't no one on my side I'm packin' all my sh** up and I'm taking off tonight [Talking] There you have it man, these hoes done lost they mind man These hoes keep tryin' to hit a brother wit charges So I just keep on hittin' em wit dodges you know what I'm sayin'? These hoes, just step up off me man I don't give a f** what the DNA say you hear what I'm sayin'? f** what the DNA say, I just had another one man Yeah, it's tryin' to get me, I don't know man I don't know what they gon' name it But if they break up out this..