Insane Clown Posse - Deadbeat Moms lyrics

[Violent J] b**h back up cause your dimmin' my shine You got nine kids, only two of them mine I get you cigarettes, weed, pampers, and similac b**h start giving back, f** hittin' that Your sh** loop like a bowl of soup And every time I'm with you, I'm smelling nothing but baby poop You got WIC food stamps, and ADC Why you still f**ing with me, you dirty scoundrel And I'ma 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 every one of them trife? hoes They won't stifle, always wanna fight and for what Get the rifle one to her bu*t, POP! I won't have it, b**hes won't fly straight And I got two more b**hes callin' sayin' they late Baby momma blues [Chorus] 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 b**h leave me alone [Esham] f** my baby momma, with that baby drama Callin' me while I'm in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer Anyway b**h, how'd u get my new number f** my baby momma, she need a new weed? That b**h did something that I couldn't believe She called up a priest, she called the police And then called a 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 bout sh** that none of them did To all you deadbeat moms, who be bringin' the drama f** you in front of the court, and f** my baby momma [Chorus] 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 them to use You breathe fire, all your baby daddies are rappers How that happen? You got me plottin' a kidnapping Baby momma, baby momma, baby momma, f** off! All I know, you shoulda just jacked me off He looks like me, b**h, he looks just like you Damn, just a piece of neden? b**h, I bought you a trailer, it wasn't enough You met some punk and he stole your stuff You wrecked your car they cut off your phone Baby mommas blowin me up AIN'T NOBODY HOME! How much money, just for three kids I got three other hoes layin' down they bids Don't think I wont choke out all 4 of they faces I got baby mommas in phenomenal places [Chorus] 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 Leave me alone [Esham] There you have it, man These hoes done lost they minds, man These hoes keep tryin' to hit a brother with charges So I just keep on hittin' them with gauges You know what I'm sayin'? These hoes can just jump up off me man I don't give a f** what the DMA say, you hear what I'm sayin? f** what the DMA say I just had another one man Yeah, it's tryna get me I don't know man I don't know what they gone do But if they break up out this..