Nauti – No Baby Mama Drama Lyrics

Ay, yo, yo, yo, these punters outside, man
I serve up to hippies that play hacky sacky
Fish scale to trust Fonzie, corporate savvy
Cates and Bradleys toast

Skis’ll put the addy in the naffy
We hittin’ them with 20.8s
Includin’ the baggy, word to
Wasn’t *****, y’all

It wasn’t
as 80

you to game, Billie Jean

in the SL, owie, silly, clean
You
Ice red bucket with the
Can’t

Baby like tulip, lil’ time
Hit rewind, sip wine cooler
I’m a player, I ain’t foolish
baby mama

can you Bahamas
a commas
Only used us
Not stunnin’, master were

So snakes problems
Like condoms, stay point, playa
**** I came arms weak
carryin’ the for a minute

Because they’re
Five star,
concrete

Suck that ass
Naughty by nature
If it
I just Smeagol

With the yeah
I out my bad habit
him
was prescribin’

black magic

tactics a youngin’
Been dreamin’ and now it

baby mama
take to Bahamas
Blow a
Only to ******’ hunt

Not stunnin’, honest
snakes and handle most
condoms, point,
I don’t baby mama

but I’ll win a
Prada,
He I’m piranha

mobster,
Al Pacino
a mobster, lobster, imposter
hotter than

Than desert, than Sahara
Y’all than

growl at her

I harder
Goo
Nantia this **** like Poo Cocka
Y’all

is gossip
is and his
****** be rappin’ improper
platinum, Nantia gold

******
style, key, *****
can’t unlock
Snortin’ **** whiter Milonakis

****** raccoons
Skeletons oozin’ out
than and rockets
you’ll only be

To bruise my pockets,
Yeah, baby
And we we out, we out
We out