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More Doobies - Dear, Baby Mama Lyrics



More Doobies - Dear, Baby Mama Lyrics




Dear baby mama
I'll never pretend for you
Dear baby mama
I swear that sent for you
Dear baby mama
Every word I meant is true
Dear baby mama
Like
What finna do?

I'm remember walking
In my house party
You was super lit
With ya friend
Y'all was stealing shit
Nothing major
Cake and chips
In ya pockets
Going my shit
I was like these girls
High as shit
Strolled up on smooth though
Polished came smooth flow
Then told you and yo friend
F*ck that shit
Take mo mo
Yeah this nigga music real
Dope
But
Where he at
He a bad host
Granted
Ain't nobody know then
I was ready for the show then
I was really finna blow then
No car, no doe then!
Heard ya new
So I'll play ya close
Better yet
We should make a toast
You said
For what
I said
You bae
Cause you the most
Then I went and put a smile on ya
Never thought I'd put a child on ya
But now here we are
1 universe with 2 stars
Seen granny in a dream
She told me
It was bout to be a boy
So all of that player shit
You been on, finna be destroyed
I said granny I know
I'm play the boy real close
Ima teach him everything
Call him king,
Because he gotta know
That his daddy made em
Real special
And his daddy's daddy real special
Looking down from the heavens
Right now
Knowing he pushing you a lil extra
But until we all link up
Me and mama finna
Hold it down
You a young king , Kingston
Just stand up
And hold the crown
It'll piss ya mama off later
Talkin bout how im doing me
Look at you
She see's me
My balls
In 3d!
I'm just being funny
Son though
Getting bigger
You'll learn though
Respect ain't made
Outta fear
Some things
You gotta earn though!

Dear baby mama
I'll never pretend for you
Dear baby mama
I swear that sent for you
Dear baby mama
Every word I meant is true
Dear baby mama
Like
What finna do?
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English

Dear baby mama
I'll never pretend for you
Dear baby mama
I swear that sent for you
Dear baby mama
Every word I meant is true
Dear baby mama
Like
What finna do?

I'm remember walking
In my house party
You was super lit
With ya friend
Y'all was stealing shit
Nothing major
Cake and chips
In ya pockets
Going my shit
I was like these girls
High as shit
Strolled up on smooth though
Polished came smooth flow
Then told you and yo friend
F*ck that shit
Take mo mo
Yeah this nigga music real
Dope
But
Where he at
He a bad host
Granted
Ain't nobody know then
I was ready for the show then
I was really finna blow then
No car, no doe then!
Heard ya new
So I'll play ya close
Better yet
We should make a toast
You said
For what
I said
You bae
Cause you the most
Then I went and put a smile on ya
Never thought I'd put a child on ya
But now here we are
1 universe with 2 stars
Seen granny in a dream
She told me
It was bout to be a boy
So all of that player shit
You been on, finna be destroyed
I said granny I know
I'm play the boy real close
Ima teach him everything
Call him king,
Because he gotta know
That his daddy made em
Real special
And his daddy's daddy real special
Looking down from the heavens
Right now
Knowing he pushing you a lil extra
But until we all link up
Me and mama finna
Hold it down
You a young king , Kingston
Just stand up
And hold the crown
It'll piss ya mama off later
Talkin bout how im doing me
Look at you
She see's me
My balls
In 3d!
I'm just being funny
Son though
Getting bigger
You'll learn though
Respect ain't made
Outta fear
Some things
You gotta earn though!

Dear baby mama
I'll never pretend for you
Dear baby mama
I swear that sent for you
Dear baby mama
Every word I meant is true
Dear baby mama
Like
What finna do?
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Writer: Earl Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Earl Brown

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