Send* corrections to the typist [J-Zone]
Aiyo
Stallion man you, don't want to go to see this braud the other day You
know she told me she was a family woman So
I'm thinkin' she got like one or two kids you, know what I'm saying (Family?
woman )?Yea
and, then I went to the crib that, braud had 5 motherfucking kids I
said "That, ain't no family that's, a special aid class" (Yo
b h***get, some birthcontrol bitch) Gimme
some of that Old Maid R&B s titJ-Zone
aka Captain. Backslap the Tom Jones of rap the, 2003 Bobby Brown My
n r****d k**Stallion aka Black. Sinatra Talk
about you hoes what tell other kids (We?
playing Vegas February 6th to February 12th) That's right Funkmaster
Flex drop, the bomb on this [J-Zone]!
Now
ho you, got five kids and you wanna get paid (wanna get paiid) But
I just want some head so close your legs (keep it closed keep, it closed) You
can take your a to** that welfare line (go over there right, there) Or
get your a ass job because, it's about that time (b h***get a joob) There's
toys all over the floor when I'm at your house (on that Tickle Me Elmo shit) You
can't control your kids so, you run your mouth (I can't control my kids )!You
got more kids than clothes b, h***you wrong (that's just dead wrong) And
your a up** in the club screaming that's, my song (That's my song )!Stupid
a [Chorus**!
]:Cause
you got too many babies Stay
away from me (get away) And
you must be crazy if you think I'm gonna fee I'm
not the daddy that's, for real Go
buy your kids a happy meal (go get them a happy meal) Cause
I ain't fu n'***with ya no mo' (ahah hooo), "Would
you please stop singing that song "?B
h***I'm the Tom Jones of this rap s titD
k**Stallion where, you at n anusCome? on Stallion [Stallion]
Met
this b h***at the mall (woow at, the mall) Got
her number and gave her a call (she
had a phone That's? a educated young rat) A
week later I'm at the crib Come
to find out the, b h***had kids (damn she, got about ten of 'em s, tit)!Grabbed
my s titand tried to break out (oh
no, I know you wouldn't run like that you, gotta hit it) But
first I stuck my d k**in her mouth (oh that's my dog right there )!Ni
z***if, you trying to stay rich (b h***I'm, rich) Don't
f k**a b h***that has no kids (that's right I'm, going to the bank) [Chorus
]:Cause
you got too many babies Stay
away from me (stay away) And
you must be crazy if you think I'll pay the fee I'm
ain't the daddy that's, for real Go
buy your kids a happy meal (go get them a happy meal) Cause
I ain't fu n'***with ya no mo' (ahah nooo), "Would
you please stop singing that song "?"It's
a classic "!"But
it's irritating" "Fuck
off "!Cause
I never want no kids And
that's why I stay real J-Zone
*singing stay away while, lady talks I*
know you two bootleg threedollar pimps ain't talking about me I
take care of my kids all, five of 'em I
don't know that you talking about It's
aight though my, real man just got out of the pen last year He's
gonna blow s titup in this rap s titHe
gonna take me and prisoner Until
then I'll, go see him got my back b
*h***shut, the f k**up "!
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