I ain't baby-sitting I ain't baby-sitting I ain't baby-sitting
You crazy, woman? I ain't baby sitting
Oh, hell no
She had six implanted embryoes after givin' birth to six Now everybody's sayin' damn how crazy is this chick? Damn
Pregnancy glow Ain't got the dough But shawty want mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo'
Shawty's now got fourteen kids which is pretty whack Obstetrician had to give eight baby booties a big smack
Water hits the flo' (nasty) Next thing you know Shawty's got mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo'
Ain't never seen a big belly like that grow This crazy chick's a baby-poppin' pro Got a million-dollar bill in incubation fees Food on the walls, house filled with fleas
And her expectations were not for donations 'Cept church congregations And PayPal locations She had complications Childhood aspirations That's her explanation
Pops 'em out like a toaster Needs a pacifier holster And a pimped-out stretch stroller She's a food-stamp high-rollerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.