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Baby Daddy

Your my dick (this for all the baby daddies)

All the things I need (know what it is man)

But there's just one thing (baby you got to be true)Oh, didn't I give you the cars,

Didn't I give you the moon, didn't I give you the stars

Put you in big ass house,

Put money in yo purse, put food in yo mouth

And I was real as hell,

And all you could give me was a taste of hell

And I told you I cheated

And that's all it takes for you to tell me to beat itDon't be offended, of anything I might sayDidn't I give you a baby,

And when I told you I love you it drive you crazy

Treated you like a queen,

So you wouldn't feel like the other ladies

Oh, I gave you the world

And you walked out my life

Cause I fucked another girl

Man, we gotta get this thang tight,

Gotta get this thang right

Cause it kinda sound like[Chorus]

Didn't I take three or four days to spend time with you,

Come on girl

Came home off the road, shawty,

Even when I wasn't spose to

Sure I gave her a lil dick

But I gave all my love to you come on

Naw it ain't about the money

But it's funny when you get mad,

Shawty you gon' never keep it trueDon't be offended of anything I might sayOf course you was there for me

When my mouth was hurt and a nigga couldn't talk, talk

I remember when you were pregnant

And I was there when you couldn't even walk, walk

Now I don't give a fuck about them

Other hoes as long as we could live life gold,

Yeah I'm looking at your pockets,

They looking kinda swoll, does that make you a hoe, No[Chorus]Oh, you had drama wit my mama,

But I stayed wit you and ate it all up like a runner

And when you found out shit you got mad

And got the hell on and beat it like a road runner

I hope you chill out cause you got my baby,

And to me she the number one stunna

You gotta cool that shit down baby

Even if you don't want to you gotta be trueCan't be offended, y'all make y'all baby want you son

This for all the baby daddies

You really love yo woman, you'd die fo' yo woman

But they don't want it, they want to fight us

They got everything in the world

They say they won't leave us and keep it true

But they walk out of our lives

Ain't it crazy

Take care of yo child nigga

I love my baby mama, she cool

Keep it flowin', keep knowing

Everyone keep it strong

G's up, get you cheese up

It's yo boy Lil Scrappy

Songwriters

RICHARDSON II, DARRYL/ROBEY, DON/CLERVOIX, MICHAEL JPublished by

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