Mac Lethal Baby Powder Lyrics

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1,2,3,4

That girl's an a__assin.
I mean, that girl's an a__assin.

Man I think she was sent to kill with a pack of dirty diapers and a infant meal?
Plus, laid up for nine months of labor, now she caked up her 18 year of paper.
Makin all what my style affords (right)
I make it known on my child support (right)
Put it in a slot gotta drop a quarter
Shoppin in my pockets til I'm outta order

Do you wanna take another picture, because I think you should
I think you should leave for good and try to hold another piece of my epiphany inside you.
How does it feel? You got a litany to guide you.
I jot a love letter, I got a much better grip on the lung pressure, I can't breathe.
My competitor is a fit to kiss
My little daughter, wanna make her mama shift her hips.

If you want a set a twins, it could take a hour
Here. Sniff a bag of this baby powder
f___ a collar, you could pop a kernel.
You were in it for the dollars, you were not maternal.

s___. Nocturnal, up all night to shake.
We kiss but your hug's all tight and fake
I don't hurt at all because I heard it all
from the girl with this early pearly clothes

I love my mama with the dirty drawers
Gettin drama with the early calls
She must really wanna get to the mall
Cuz her purse in a bunch
She gotta give me til the first of the month
What's up

Scribble it and curse if I want a little carte-blanche
Insert and I pump until my heart launch
Shut up.
Don't you say a word. You got me so disturbed. (Word)

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I love my baby's mama, cuz she's so sweet and pretty.
She wants to take my dollars, so she can leave this city.
I love my baby's mama, cuz she's so sweet and pretty.
She wants to take my dollars, so she can leave this city.

We l___, we loathe, we fuss and fight
Til death from the touch of a single night
So generous, and sensuous, til we got what the good Lord sent to us
We l___, we love, we fuss, we fight
Til death from the touch of a single night
So generous, so sensuous, right.

Watch when the belly b___on pops out, please.
Just let me babysit alright, talk loud, with your razors spit your spikes
Just don't be a crazy b____ tonight
When the hand that rocks the cradle grips the pipes,
Your eyes are a shade of kryptonite.
I'll give you an able, kiss and bite
And put you in a subliminal pipe dream.

I keep it simple with the minimal night steam
She wants the peanut b___er, pickles, and ice cream
Two scoops of double dutch fudge
Hey boo, wanna a waffle cone? It's much love.
It ain't a thang for my Damey-Dame
Here's a baby cuz you're never gonna take my name.
I guess, her mother all burnt and turned out
from every m____fucka that came from her mouth
Or any m____fucka that'll sit on her couch.
Smoke around my little girl, get all cursed out.
I pop a ? respect the ? and c___.
Look sideways and your neck'll pop and lock.
I seen your girl in a s__y halter top.
Cuz she's my baby's mama.
If you go near my family you'll be feeling daily trauma.

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