Mutha Ain’t Mine Letra |
Artista: UGK
Letra de canción de música |
Mutha Ain’t Mine letra de UGK lyrics
| (Intro: Bun B, (Woman)) |
| (Hey you little sorry mother fucker you know I'm pregnant now) |
| Pregnant for who? |
| (You bitch, you trifling ho') |
| You ain't pregnant for me, I ain't make no motherfucking baby |
| (Sorry nickel and dime ass funky nigga) |
| I don't give a fuck, making babies for them niggas that make love, I fuck, I don't make no babies |
| (Bitch you don't know the meaning of fucking ho') |
| I must know the meaning of something, you come around her talking about you a baby for me, well I got something for your motherfucking ass, it ain't mine |
| (Yeah, you gone take care of your responsibilities trick) |
| Man, motherfu*kme and them responsibilities, you better go to the welfare line with that bullshit |
| (Welfare? You got me fucked up) |
| Man, look here you better get out of my motherfucking face because I ain't claiming nan little motherfucking baby, so you can go on with that shit |
| (Verse 1: Bun B) |
| Now all you ho's listen up to what I'm saying |
| Regardless of the consequences Bun B ain't paying |
| You're laying in my bed and dead center's what I'm looking fo' |
| Let me get this nut and you can get your ass to booking ho' |
| Don't cook no breakfast and don't cook me no lunch |
| You ain't nothing but another little banana in the bunch |
| Catch the metro home or you can walk like a bum bitch |
| You ain't worth a John, break this rock and catch a crumb |
| Yeah I nutted in you bitch, you got a problem with it? |
| See I left some on the bed too, you can go and get it |
| This bitch is tryna game on a trill ain't it funny |
| You know them trill ass niggas ain't bout giving up no money |
| I see you starting to get a little belly on you bitch |
| You two months swolle with that old seven month bitch |
| I hope your nigga ready for the bills he bout to get |
| Best not send no papers my way ho' cuz I ain't paying shit |
| If anybody ask me bitch, I ain't even done it |
| Rather feed a feign a crumb and punch yo ass in the stomach |
| Cuz from my point of view get your ass out my face |
| Next time around tryna catch a fucking rape case |
| Cuz if it's mine or not, you can raise up off my dick |
| Better sign up for some food stamps, welfare or the WIG |
| Cuz child support I can do without |
| Here's a fork and butter knife, cut it up and shit it out |
| The motherfucker ain't mine |
| (Samples (x5)) |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| (Verse 2: Pimp C) |
| Bitches in PA, all about the okey doke |
| Fuck around with Pimp C and get your fucking neck broke |
| Ho' gave me the pussy, now she claim I shot sperm |
| But they all know I keep a hood on my fucking worm |
| Bitch had a mind to try to catch me in a rape case |
| Caught her ass slipping shot three shots in her fucking face |
| Cuz I ain't the one, ain't the two or the three |
| So how the motherfu*kis you gone fade Pimp C |
| Gotta get a grip ho' or better get a clutch |
| Before they find your ass walking round here with a crutch |
| Cuz I'm a trill nigga, so you fucked the real shit |
| I kick ya in your stomach and leave you naked in a ditch |
| All heard of J, dirty and magic |
| So get your tail up and get the crawfish out your ass |
| Talking bout you got a baby growing in your sack |
| But I ain't bout to claim her now, fucking shaving yak |
| You want to have a baby cuz you think that I'm rich |
| But like that other ho' you better take your ass to Beaumont bitch |
| Cuz bitch I don't think you want to push me |
| I throw you on the floor and shove a hanger in your pussy |
| Come to think about it bitch, what you talking bout? |
| Can't be from me because I nutted in your mouth |
| Girl you must have lost your fucking mind |
| Cuz I know that the ugly motherfucker ain't mine |
| (Samples (x4)) |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| (Verse 3: Bun B) |
| Now hoes be getting anxious to get a niggas cash |
| Just give up some pussy and you thinking that my money Imma pass |
| Kiss my ass bitch, It ain't gone work |
| Tryna have a baby for me ho' I ain't no fucking jerk |
| Gonna get your ass hurt fucking around with the trill |
| You must not know the deal |
| Me claim a baby? How the fu*kyou feel? |
| No bitch, no way, no how, ain't no happenings |
| If I claimed it, your trifling ass would be out high capping |
| Bitch I wouldn't give your ass the pleasure or the pain |
| Me and my nigga's ran a train so why you pointing my way? |
| Ho' I was second out of six |
| And that's too many dicks for your trifling ass to try and make a bit |
| Bitch you better start with the first |
| Then skip to the third cuz that little Bun B shit is absurd |
| But see now I done heard it all befo' |
| But keep that bullshit up and you gone make me get some shit on my toe |
| Ho' I ain't with it so you best go home |
| Before you fu*karound and get your little trifling ass rolled on |
| Have a baby for me, how you figure? |
| I love pregnant pussy, but only when it's for another nigga |
| But see now that trigga ain't no punk |
| So bail before they find you and a cut up baby dead in my trunk |
| Don't make me chuck your ass in a ditch |
| You talking all you want, but see the motherfucker ain't mine bitch |
| (Samples(x7)) |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
| That's what I said |
| She said the lucky man is you |
| Get off my dick |
| I ain't claiming shit |
|
That's what I said |
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