Baby Mama Drama

Album cover art for "Baby Mama Drama" by Dave Hollister

Dave Hollister - Pop, R&B

Baby Mama Drama

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[Verse 1] What the fuck is goin' on You got 5-0 knockin on my door 6 in the mornin' (6 in the mornin') I think I better let it go I told you once before that we ain't fucking no more I reminisce on how I used to trip Spent all my money for that Roly on your wrist But now it's not the same cause you caught up in the game It's funny how the money changes things [Pre-Chorus] Girl you've got me up in Court now Tryina get all of my Doe Better flip what you've been gettin' Cause you ain't gonna get no more [Chorus] I got the baby mama drama Enough to wanna make you scream and holla She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama (Baby Mama Drama) I got the baby mama drama (yeah) Enough to wanna make you scream and holla She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama [Verse 2] That's it I'm sick of your shit I'm bout to bring it to ya Got to handle it I'm bout to flip But I don't wanna lose my cool Believe me You don't wanna see me break rules Straight wild out Bitch you don't know what I'm about So go get your peoples I'll straight run up in his mouth See back on Blackstreet shit was sweet But now I'm solo you want mo' doe Tryna try me and your trick too [Pre-Chorus] Girl you've got me up in court now Tryna get all of my doe You took out the window in my Benzo And I just can't take it no more [Chorus] I got the baby mama drama Enough to wanna make you scream and holla She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama (Baby Mama Drama) I got the baby mama drama (yeah) Enough to wanna make you scream and holla She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama I got the baby mama drama (Make you wanna) Enough to wanna make you scream and holla (Make you wanna) She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama (Oooooh) I got the baby mama drama (yeah) Enough to wanna make you scream and holla (Yeah) She's tryna stick me for my dollars Ain't nothing but the Baby Mama drama (What, what) [Interlude] Why you won't let me live (oh God) Tryna keep me from my own kids (Ain't nobody tryna keep you from your Damn kids) Sick of your ass faking jacks (Whatever Nigga) That's why I had to take the Benz back (Nigga that peace of shit) You got my ass up in court (You Damn right) Guess you forgot about all that other shit I bought (What Shit) Did you forget about that shit you kept (Yeah Right) That's OK I'll take it of your next month's check (What!) Yeah I got Drama (What Drama) Dr...Damn right drama (Drama!? Motherfucker let me tell you something about drama) What who the fuck you talkin' to (Hope your ass do blow up and go Platinum) Damn right Imma blow up (Cause when you go Platinum I go Platinum) Yeah right, Bitch you crazy (Whe you get paid I get paid) That's my shit what the fuck is you talkin' about (I put in time, now it's time for me to get mine) Yours? whats yours nigga? (shit I ain't playin) What's your's (You think I'm playin') (Nigga I gets mean when you mess with my green) Nigga this ain't no motherfucking movie what the fuck is wrong wit you (What you say?) You heard what the fuck I said! (Come over here you think you shit's sweet) Bitch! (Thinkin you look good) Nigga I look good (You might look good now, but I told Leroy about you He looking for you ass) Leroy!? Leroy can {kissing sound} my ass aight (Nigga what you need to do is watch your step) Nigga f**k you and my step aight (See what I'm saying, I ain't playin') Trick ass bitch! [Outro] Eh hahahahahaha

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Credits

Writers
  • Dave Hollister
  • Eric Williams (90s)
  • Wesley Hogges
  • Eugene Peoples