Lyrics

Yo, that nigga went to the bathroom? Yo, plug this shit up, man Hurry up, man Hook this shit up real quick, man So I can get this shit off my motherfucking chest, man Word up, man Yo, hello, everybody Everybody in the hood, I'd like to introduce myself, because I feel it's the Appropriate time to introduce myself, because this nigga comes to the bathroom Hi, my name is the Baby Pops That's me I'm the Baby Pops I'm the one Those are my kids, that nigga talking about Yeah, those are my kids You ever hear this nigga talking some slick shit about them kids or some shit? They're my kids I'm Daddy, niggas Me, nigga I'm Daddy Nigga, what, nigga, what? Now, I did a few things I need to clear the air on some shit Now, you know what I'm saying? That nigga started off, you know what I mean? The nigga, you know, he's a funny, stellar-ass nigga, because he's going to try to make me look bad in the street He's going to try to be a good Samaritan and save my bitch Don't save her She don't want to be saved Leave my bitch alone What the fuck are you doing, nigga? You know what I mean? The nigga, you know, he started off He got my kids He's doing some dinner, dinner shit And the next thing I hear, the nigga, you know, they got him singing The nigga's singing in the crib like, stop The lyrics to the song, what the fuck, nigga? You going to take my kids on Soul Train with you? What's up, nigga? They background dancers or something? That's right, Luther A chair is not a house This nigga need to have a fucking seat and pause For real Then the next thing, you know, because I'm in the hood, nigga You think I don't fucking know I know, nigga, what the fuck you doing? You know what I mean? I'm in front of the crib You coming out the motherfucking crib with your shit sparkling, you fucking glowing, you suntanned ass nigga And you're smelling like my bitch What the fuck are you doing? You using my bitch products, nigga What are you doing now? What are you doing? You know what I mean? Then, then, and then I hear this nigga going upstairs and not coming back downstairs What the fuck, nigga? What are you doing? You supposed to be fucking company You a family friend What the fuck are you doing? That's right, Luther There's nothing This nigga, what the fuck is he doing? I don't understand this nigga Then I hear the nigga What are you, are you sleeping in a bunk bed with just you, my motherfucking Kids and my bitch? What are you doing? (And a house is not a home) That's right, a house is not a fucking home What the fuck is good with this nigga? I don't appreciate this shit I don't appreciate this shit You know what I mean? That I hear about the baby The baby, the baby, the baby, the baby, the baby Oh shit, I can't even talk about the baby This shit You're fucking with me, son I'ma tell yall niggas [?] I don't understand this shit You know what I'm saying? The nigga, you know He's supposed to be my man Like me, you supposed to be my man What about me, nigga? You don't remember me? When we used to do our third You don't fucking remember me? I'm saying, dog I mean, what's good with you, partner? What you want? Fine, what the nigga saw? No, I didn't say all of that I didn't say all of that What the fuck you trying to start, nigga? What you trying to start, nigga? I'm just saying like this, dog Yo, you know I just came home, man I just came home I just had to do a week on Rikers Island You had to do a week on Rikers Island? Yeah, nigga I had to do a motherfucking week on Rikers Island Nigga came on my ass Hold up Hold up, blood You said a nigga came in your ass? No, nigga I didn't say that I said a nigga tried to come on my ass, nigga What are you trying to see your way? What you trying to see your way, nigga? Fuck you, nigga Yo, that's what I'm saying, man I just came home with chains, man I'm trying to learn better, earn better And this nigga's, yo, man Give us some fucking space, nigga What the fuck, nigga? I don't appreciate that shit That's my word, nigga That's my word I just want my baby back, man I don't want, you know what I'm saying, all this extra shit, nigga I don't want that shit, man This is racist Let me get my bitch back, man That's my kids, my bitch, my pussy, nigga (And turn the key) That's right, nigga That's my key, my motherfucking crib, my bitch I'm still in love, nigga, so motherfucking respect that shit (I said, still in love)