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Child Support Lyrics

Bucker, I beat your badass Ain′t no other kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin' but my chil′ren One shot they disappearin' Ain't no kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin′ but my chil′ren One shot they disappearin' Bitch niggas still wanna check my urine Still can′t believe what you seein' and what you′re hearin' You motherfuckers thought you knew the whole story Until your mama took a nigga on Maury Read your test results are you the father I looked at his bitch ass, told him don′t bother I'm the father of this gangsta shit Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard kids Lil' badass kids, I whoop they ass every night Send the paramedics bitch and the black and white I brought you in this world, I′ll take you out Do you ugly, so mama can′t make you out You know my style a colt, file a report I'm a dead-beat daddy, no child support You get fooled like the last trick, get it out your ass, bitch You niggas know my pyroclastic flow, come on Ain′t no other kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil'ren One shot they disappearin′ Ain't no kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil′ren One shot they disappearin' You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) Y'all niggaz know, y′all bitches know Where you get it from, who′s the original You got your daddy's mouth, talk like a criminal Keep it gangsta son, never get pigeonholed Rap bastards tryin′ to make a classic Keep your dumb-ass out of the casket 'Cause Interscope′ll spend your money, they don't give a fuck About a dead rapper, nigga, they′ll chop it up Keep it movin' y'all, they′ll come mop it up Corrupt LAPD cover up Every day nigga we know drama They ain′t lookin' for Osama, ask Biggie′s mamma Thank God that the gangsta's back We ain′t got to put up with this brainless rap May your lungs collapse, MCs are funny All you can rap about is pussy and money, come on Ain't no other kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil′ren One shot they disappearin' Ain't no kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil′ren One shot they disappearin′ You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) All y'all rappers should kiss and make up Take your bullshit jewelry back to Jacob Get your mind right, nigga, and start to wake up ′Cause the whole rap industry needs to shake up You got million dollar niggas killin' million dollar niggas Bustin′ outta Bentley's, wearin′ chinchillas There you go again rollin' in your Limo Comin' from the Grammy′s shootin′ out the window I know the scripture but there's something wrong with this picture What you mad about, diamonds all in your mouth No car, no nigga house paid off I never heard of a rapper gettin′ laid off Boy, you a fool or you just act crazy Are you a grown crack baby born in the 80s To all you motherfuckers, say I went Hollywood I'ma gangsta, I know when I got it good Ain′t no other kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil'ren One shot they disappearin′ Ain't no kings in this rap thing They siblings Nuthin but my chil'ren One shot they disappearin′ You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) You want child support (Get it out your ass, bitch) Young rappers lookin′ for pocket change With boo-boo lyrics Go get your diaper changed Young rappers lookin' for pocket change With boo-boo lyrics Go get your diaper changed Smell like shit Hey baby, change this motherfucker You smell like shit