Child Support (Новинки 2021)

Текст песни Snow Tha Product - Child Support (Новинки 2021)

[Intro]
What do you mean you can't pick him up this weekend?
Bro, you haven't seen your kid in like seven months
Bruh

[Verse 1]
You think this life is easy? You got hoes tryna be me
You out here texting and finessing while your child is needy
You got your pockets greedy, I gave your block your CDs
Man, I done held you down and held you up, this how you did me?
I fucked up and let you give me a baby
Noticed you started getting real lazy
Got on your ass, you started to hate me
Needed a loan, you never repaid me
All of a sudden I'm the one you hate, uh-huh, why, 'cause it's true?
You hate that I'm the only one that know the real you

[Chorus]
I ain't these hoes, huh, take off they clothes, huh
You all alone, huh? Everyone knows, huh?
'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack
I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack
I ain't these hoes, huh, I'm out here bold, huh
You going broke, huh? You all alone, huh?
Said you got this and you got that but you ain't got nothing to show
Now you all up in my business, I don't want you no more
I ain't these hoes, huh, take off they clothes, huh (Good riddance, fuck your feelings)
You all alone, huh? Everyone knows, huh (Yeah, we got a kid and all, but you got to be kiddin')
'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack (Good riddance, fuck your feelings)
I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack (Yeah, we got a kid and all but you got to be— ahh)
[Verse 2]
You boys be bragging 'bout your bitter baby mamas for the streets
Talking about we want you back, what the fuck you think your baby eats?
I don't even need a check, but oh my God, I hate a bum
Out here flossing, talking shit on Facebook, you ain't seen your son
But I mean good riddance, fuck your feelings
Yeah, we got a kid and all, but you got to be kiddin'
Telling all your lies to your guys that you left me
Probably choke me out if I talk and get messy
You wanted a Spanish mami, put the cameras on me
You banned your homies from talking to me
Got mad hoes, coulda bagged your bro, but your petty shit don't bother me
'Cause good riddance, fuck your feelings
Yeah, we got a kid and all but you got to be— ahh

[Chorus]
I ain't these hoes, huh, take off they clothes, huh
You all alone, huh? Everyone knows, huh?
'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack
I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack
I ain't these hoes, huh, take off they clothes, huh (Good riddance, fuck your feelings)
You all alone, huh? Everyone knows, huh (Yeah, we got a kid and all, but you got to be kiddin')
'Cause as your child grow bigger, child support don't stack (Good riddance, fuck your feelings)
I ain't gotta say shit, your baby said you so wack (Yeah, we got a kid and all but you got to be— ahh)

[Outro]
Hahaha, bro
And don't be trippin' 'bout who you see me with, either
He got a new dad