I ain't the one, the one to get played like a pooh butt

See I'm from the streets, so I know what's up



"Hold on, hold on, wait a minute, fuck that shit

why don't you kick some of this 99 shit for them baby mamas"



[verse 1]

Ya baby daddy, worst nigga that you ever met

First nigga that you ever sexed

Nigga had you crying

Couldn't get it in but I was trying

Said it wouldn't hurt but I was lying

Dying to hit some new poontang

Make you do things

Bare back, no hat, blood had the sheets stained

Cherry popped, now I hear you wanna marry Khop

Bitch I just barely hit the twat

Seems to be your doing to much

It always been funny, how time fly by

Now your doin two months

Same pussy gettin old like my aunt

Now I only hit when a nigga get drunk

On late night rondevous, creepin

Tossin up other hoes, cheatin

Hopin you was at the house sleepin

After work, sixty days later on the first

Got a page, baby mama gave birth



[chorus]

Ya baby daddy, worst nigga that you ever met

First nigga that you ever sexed

Ya baby daddy, forever causin shit and never sweat

Never thought he would of been a threat

Ya baby daddy, down for tossin anything he meet

Catch him crawlin in and out of sheets

Ya baby daddy, ain't no tellin where he might be

Mama warned you bout a nigga like me



[verse 2]

We's out, my little man about three now

And I don't even see how

I fucked with you in the first place

You been the worst case, since I met ya

I never satisfied ass ever

Left you in the kitchen

I'm out throw on this mission

Lookin for attention

Ran into this bitch, in a six

Shot the shit quick, got the digits

Same night we kicked it

Started of jokin, crankin, touchin

Then we got to smokin, drankin, fuckin

In the bath tub, smoke dubs, back rubs, soap suds

Rush the guts, bust a nut, no love, what the fuck

Back to the house around fo'

Stepped in the do'

Seen yo ass walkin cross the flo'

Pacin, accusin me of false allegations

Trick, I ain't did naythin

You wastin your time tryna get a playa stuck

Make him spill his guts

Now you wanna smell a niggas nuts

If I pull my balls out you gotta blow me

Damn good thing the other bitch washed 'em for me



[chorus]



She don't know, I fucked another hoe on the low

She don't know

She don't know, I fucked another hoe on the low

Khop say it ain't so

She don't know, I fucked another hoe on the low

She don't know

She don't know, I fucked another hoe on the low

Khop say it ain't so



[verse 3]

I got used to hittin new shit

Hey you ain't never knew shit

Hallin how a player do shit

But the plot got hectic

Some shit I least expected

That other broad popped up pregnant

Ain't this a bitch

That trick came with a twist

And i'm like what part of the game is this

I'm through

What the fuck a nigga suppose to do

With you, baby mama number two



"Hello"

Hello is Khop there?

"This me, who this?"

Man what, a better question would be, who the fuck is this

who the fuck do you think you are nigga

what you can't call me back after I been pagin you 911

I remember there was a time I wouldn't even get the chance to page yo ass

before you'd call me back, but now I got the pregnancy test

you wanna act all new on a muthafucker, you crazy as hell



[chorus]



Yo, Mr. Short Khop with a dedication

To all the baby mama's world wide

Real nigga, in a real situation

Your baby daddy bitch, your baby daddy bitch



Put the whoop on it [x5]