DMX Baby Mother Lyrics

[Reporter]
Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera
Showed up at the federal court in Queens Wednesday
To accept a plea agreement
Inside the courthouse, DMX signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances

[Chorus: DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain't f___in with that b____ no more"
Don't even like so I can't f___ with her
Thinkin cause we got a kid together, I'm stuck with her, nah
(Repeat)

[DMX]
My baby's motha be buggin, she wanna blast stick b____es
One of them talk s___, and then get they a__ kicked b____es
Once upon a story, yall n____s know the story
And that everything is lovely when it's all about the glory
But soon as s___ hit the fan, honies be wanna take the kid and scram
I'm having bad thoughts, don't like how dark it's getting man
From the time I wake up and get dressed
I get stressed, and hardly ever get rest
It's oh-five, so I'm on some different s___ cousin
She ain't gon have me liftin through that riffin s___ cousin
I got moves to make and mad s___ to do
Her friends are looking good so I might hit the crew
It's like one and two that might get a n____ that big and happy
And I know them b____es will f___ me cause when I see 'em, they be winkin at me
You listenin thinkin that's a crazy brother
But I'm gon have to be a father who ain't f___in with his baby motha

[Chorus: 2X]

b____es be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots
Takin the dude with the bag, baby it's all in the pops
And do yo thing, cause I'm doin mine boo
A n____ just been chillin, I been just fine, and you?
I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something
You gon think until you really see me gon, I'm frontin
Maybe if you kept your friends of respectable distance
Out of our business, I wouldn't have to come and visit
I thought you knew, let the s___ you like switchin clothes
When them b____es through, ain't to co sure when they home
But that ain't never stopped yo a__ from passin on the Guess
Askin for that Cougie sweater, patten up the breast
Patten up the b___, but you think n____s is stupid
Last week yo s___ was like the dog, look at it now, too big
I ain't gon blow yo s___ no more, I shouldn't be even did that
Cause you my baby motha, and I'ma always hit that

[Hook: Janyce] (DMX)
Give a hell what you say (You don't)
I ain't never gon go away (You won't)
I'ma stalk you till I find you (Been there)
Turn around and be right behind you (Still there)
Be in the bushes outside yo house
Just waitin for you to come out
Cause I'm a stupid b____ (I know)
A real f___in stupid b____ (I know)
Ain't nothing but a stupid b____

[Chorus: 2X]

[DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walked in the door
Got me like "I ain't f___in with this b____ no more"
Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cook rice and beans
And hair down to her a__, who looks nice in them jeans
So I can be like "d___, you looking good and I wanna f___"
But you a chicken so when I'm finish, I got a duck
Plus, you don't wanna be around and see what honey do
And plenty comin through, she comin through with that twenty-two
Trust me, you don't need that in your life
Oh yall b____es already know, I got a wife
You'se a stupid b____, a real f___in stupid b____
You ain't nothing but a stupid b____. b____!

[Bridge]

[Chorus until fade]