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letra de baby momma drama - blueface

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[intro]
uh, uh, uh-uh (scum, tell uno load it up, now i’m locked in)

[chorus]
healing of the drugs to ’cause a diversion (yeah)
b-tch, i’m drugged, just give me a burger (aight)
if you don’t take it far, it won’t go further
i got baby momma drama and problems unheard of
i signed both my baby mommas, i must be the problem (be the problem)
supreme gasoline, you know that i’m toxic
my house big as jail, i had to cop it (cop it)
bi-b-tch irk my nerves, put her up for adoption (adoption)

[verse 1]
b-tch i’m gettin’ bread, your man got a bald head
“oh my god”, that’s what they all say
she can’t unsee it, i stay on a b-tch forehead (yeah)
who you know before had these b-tches in bunk beds? (aight)
this not a code, keep a b-tch in a headlock
before you go to bed, rock, you better make this bed rock
b-b-c, all i got is big black c-ck
can we shoot a p-rn? i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ no tiktok
i ain’t come to chill, baby, this is just a pit stop (pit stop)
baby better screw me, group full of groupies
lil baby thought he knew me (knew me, ha-ha-ha)
how you let another grown man feel up on your booty? (aight)
couldn’t be me, boy, i am not a hoochie (wow)
if you n-ggas really industry, i-i am really in da streets
squabble up, line it up, still beefing with enemies (squabble up, line it up)
run a fade in balenci’s, shot a n-gga last week (yeah)
i shot a n-gga last week (last week)
on schoolyard
on schoolyard, dead homies, i really shot a n-gga last week though
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, no kizzy (no kizzy)
i keep k!llers all around and they wit’ me (wit’ me)
socked a n-gga last week and he stabbed me (stabbed me)
you better grab him, don’t grab me
every time i catch a body, i’m happy (i’m happy)
i don’t gotta go to jail ’cause he grabbed me
at night time all these hoes look like grannies (like grannies)
i’d rather get you than a grammy
i’m really on that b-tch, give me my phone back
breaking down them door ’cause theirs murders on that phone jack
[chorus]
healing of the drugs to ’cause a diversion (yeah)
b-tch, i’m drugged, just give me a burger (aight)
if you don’t take it far, it won’t go further
i got baby momma drama and problems unheard of
i signed both my baby mommas, i must be the problem (be the problem)
supreme gasoline, you know that i’m toxic
my house big as jail, i had to cop it (cop it)
bi-b-tch irk my nerves, put her up for adoption (adoption)

[outro]
healing of the drugs to ’cause a diversion (diversion, diversion, diversion, diversion)
how you let another grown man feel up on your booty?

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