It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
My doctor wouldn't believe i was a baby
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl
Lucky seven probably poppa
I made her my baby mama
Baby im on my other shit,
Yeah see i let my nigga hit that
Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect
My daddy brought me to counselling, to get myself checked
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
This crazy lady, call her my baby
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
Your chick said i'm hot
Cause baby you're my rock
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