Kutt Calhoun - Baby Mama Drama lyrics

(Hook) Here we go again with the drama f**ing like fools with my baby mama Pushing me alone but she wants so I’ma I’ma turn the table and bring the drama I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat ,about to go in About to go in (Verse 1) I should’ve never drank that liquor I should’ve used a condom But that’s my bad something I got to live with it If I had my choice to do it all again I would’ve kept it moving without even acknowledging your existence About the deadest beat, mama a child could never have a coke sponsored links Using alcoholic , you foul with no cla** Sitting , waiting on the checks the arrive that you cash Don’t even spend it on my son then wanna turn around and ask me for more money Trying to get more from me , b**h I got 7 seven mouths to feed You think that you the only person with a kid Trying to pay the bills , how about getting off your lazy a** To work at a job it’s been years You think that just because you provide a place to live That’s raising them? nah that’s just rumor in your crib Your ol mama said I need to come and grab it quick That’s a shame when the grandma saying you wanna fick (Hook) Here we go again with the drama f**ing like fools with my baby mama Pushing me alone but she wants so I’ma I’ma turn the table and bring the drama I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat ,about to go in About to go in (Verse 2) I signed an honor roll student , football star Exercising its use , gotta sit around listen to all your verbal abuse Because your life ain’t sh** so when you get hurt from the truth Go and take it out on him ’cause life ain’t working for you He looking for a job and I’m bout to buy him a car You ain’t never had a job and you live at the local bar Sleeping with everybody and being the hoe you are When he graduated he coming straight to me and his step mama Smack in the face saying you mad ’cause I make payments out to his grandma ‘Cause she got my son back faded While you got the courts up in our business about a back payment b**h I ain’t no Eminem so why you trying to act shady (Hook) Here we go again with the drama f**ing like fools with my baby mama Pushing me alone but she wants so I’ma I’ma turn the table and bring the drama I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat ,about to go in About to go in (Verse 3) Another unworthy candidate I never should’ve hit plus A ma** aching freak I need to cover my dick up Ain’t gotta, don’t gotta, can’t keep a job But you want up the child support and get it modified Paying every month and piano lessons too What I do for my 7 kids most n***as wouldn’t even do For one why you talking, you think because I’m tuned And I got money out the cooling b**h, you better to walking It’s about the q tip that we spend when it over Nothing about you and me but you bending me over Trying to f** with no grease I be fuse to be over Don’t except nothing else that’s what I told her so (Hook) Here we go again with the drama f**ing like fools with my baby mama Pushing me alone but she wants so I’ma I’ma turn the table and bring the drama I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat I’m about to go in on my beat ,about to go in About to go in