It’s me Dick Hennessey
The one with the Magnums
Said you can swallow my seeds
But can’t plant ’em
I kidnap
Pimp slap
Hoes that spring parent traps
Guess U want me to break bread
With you
Perhaps
Asking me what’s the name of our baby to be
If he makes it out this rubber
Name the m#th*rf#ck*r Hercules
You think by running that game
That you’d be hurting me
But that’s the reason that you hoes
Get no ove from me.
Up to f#ckery
That’s why you’re suffering
You really hurt the kid
That’s why you get nothing from me
f#cking tramp ho
Need to be
On the Maury Show
Either find out who the real daddy is
Or just let it go
I ain’t got no time
To be
Spending my lifetime
Trying to support
A b#tch
Or a kid
That ain’t mines
Can’t believe
I’m going through this sh#t
With a b#tch again
f#ck these Magnums
I’m switchin
To Michellin
I’m working hard trying to get rich (get rich)
But I can’t
These b#tches all on my dick (all on my dick)
This child support sh#t
I done had false alarms
With fake b#tches
And I done had lying hoes
That’s trying to get me
Pretty smile
Fat #ss
And the mind is wicked
Trying to set a n#gg# up
Just to stack riches
I love kids
It’s the momma that’s always f#cking sh#t up
Always talking sh#t
b#tch, get out and ride the bus
I’m tired of hearing ya mouth girl
So shut the f#ck up
You don’t like my ways then pack ya sh#t up
Cuz I could give a friendly f#ck
About your crying and shit.
Talking bout you pregnant
Quit all that lying and sh#t
Cuz it ain’t funny
Hoes do this sh#t for money
In the mall wilding out
While you pinching and scrubbing
On the Muary show
Talking all that loud sh#t
But when the test come back
Who the triffling b#tch.
On the Muary show
Talking all that loud sh#t
But when the test come back
Who the triffling b#tch. Ho!
Plenty hoes know my name
Many hoes running game
Plenty hoes try to play
Every n#gg# like the same
With no shame
Whether slick
Whether lame
Either wild
Whether tame
In a n#gg#z #ss
All these hoes a pain
Wanna see a ho go wild
Just give a b#tch a child
Watch her run from hot to mild
Like a model
Change her style
Many b#tches hate me now
Wearing rubbers is a must
What is Reefer’s deepest fear?
Planting seeds inside a sl#t!
Baby momma
So much drama
Man, you know they with the sh#t
Getting mad a n#gg#
Cuz he with another b#tch
How the f#ck you gone get hot
And start to catch an attitude
Seen Alisha at the mall buying
Cambrion some shoes
You ain’t nothing but a snot
And need to get your sh#t together
Trying to find a ride to club
So you can shake your tail feather
While you constantly getting jealous
Need to have your #ss at home
Paying someone else to watch your child
You need to watch your own
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