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Bitch, bitch, you can’t have none of me The same ungrateful ass bitch is what you’re gonna be I really wish my daughter knew what was going on Cause she don’t want my company she want my cash And I know her mother is to blame Filling her brain with these fucking lies about me Probably got her thinking I want her to live a life without me And I hate you bitch and I hope whatever you ate today makes you sick Why you always gotta be hating on me I’m good cause ain’t nothing but blessings waiting on me Baby mama talking that shit Don’t want me to see my kid I ain’t giving you no more dick Cause I don’t love you Do you know who you fucking with I ain’t gonna ever love no bitch Rather wife the ice around my wrist Matter of fact fuck you Fuckin with me I know you thought you was gonna get rich And now you mad than a motherfucker cause you ain’t get shit Your friends be like as long as he takes care of his kids Whatever he do with his money bitch that ain’t your business Trying to turn my child against me cause I don’t fuck with you Saying shit like he don’t love us, nah just ain’t no love for you Letras de cancionesHabitual thot is what is the problem here If you ain’t gone grow up then please get the fuck out of here I’m so tired of your pussy ass attitude I could capture the sun and then give it to the bitch but the bitch wouldn’t show no gratitude Only time I hear from you is when something needs to be paid for That’s why I never come around your way hoe Baby mama talking that shit Don’t want me to see my kid I ain’t giving you no more dick Cause I don’t love you Do you know who you fucking with I ain’t gonna ever love no bitch Rather wife the ice around my wrist Matter of fact fuck you Just because I don’t want to be at your house You got me all up in the court house Telling the judge my residence is just a hoe house And you don’t want your child around me to see all these bad go in and go out Hoping I miss a payment you really want them hoes to jail me Just hate to see my happy you want to see my new relationship fail me Programming hatred for daddy all in my child head Cause I no longer want your ratchet ass in my bed I don’t wanna die lonely but I promise Iw ill before I end up with a phony You need to realize my child ain’t a hustle That’s the reason I live the good life but you still live in the struggle Young hoe Baby mama talking that shit Don’t want me to see my kid I ain’t giving you no more dick Cause I don’t love you Do you know who you fucking with I ain’t gonna ever love no bitch Rather wife the ice around my wrist Matter of fact fuck you From Letras Mania