Lyrics Baby Mama Drama - Kutt Calhoun , Bishop Don Dotta
[Featuring:
Bishop
Don
Dotta]
[Hook:]
Here
we
go
again
with
the
drama
Fucking
like
fools
with
my
baby
mama
Pushing
me
alone
but
she
wants
so
I'm
a
I'm
a
turn
the
table
and
bring
the
drama
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat,
about
to
go
in
About
to
go
in
[Verse
1:]
I
should've
never
drank
that
liquor
I
should've
used
a
condom
But
that's
my
bad
something
I
got
to
live
with
it
If
I
had
my
choice
to
do
it
all
again
I
would've
kept
it
moving
without
even
acknowledging
your
existence
About
the
deadest
beat,
mama
a
child
could
never
have
a
coke
Using
alcoholic,
you
foul
with
no
class
Sitting,
waiting
on
the
checks
the
arrive
that
you
cash
Don't
even
spend
it
on
my
son
then
wanna
turn
around
and
ask
me
for
more
money
Trying
to
get
more
from
me,
bitch
I
got
7 seven
mouths
to
feed
You
think
that
you
the
only
person
with
a
kid
Trying
to
pay
the
bills,
how
about
getting
off
your
lazy
ass
To
work
at
a
job
it's
been
years
You
think
that
just
because
you
provide
a
place
to
live
That's
raising
them?
nah
that's
just
rumor
in
your
crib
Your
ol
mama
said
I
need
to
come
and
grab
it
quick
That's
a
shame
when
the
grandma
saying
you
wanna
fick
[Hook:]
Here
we
go
again
with
the
drama
Fucking
like
fools
with
my
baby
mama
Pushing
me
alone
but
she
wants
so
I'm
a
I'm
a
turn
the
table
and
bring
the
drama
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat,
about
to
go
in
About
to
go
in
[Verse
2:]
I
signed
an
honor
roll
student,
football
star
Exercising
it's
use,
gotta
sit
around
listen
to
all
your
verbal
abuse
Because
your
life
ain't
shit
so
when
you
get
hurt
from
the
truth
Go
and
take
it
out
on
him
'cause
life
ain't
working
for
you
He
looking
for
a
job
and
I'm
bout
to
buy
him
a
car
You
ain't
never
had
a
job
and
you
live
at
the
local
bar
Sleeping
with
everybody
and
being
the
hoe
you
are
When
he
graduated
he
coming
straight
to
me
and
his
step
mama
Smack
in
the
face
saying
you
mad
'cause
I
make
payments
out
to
his
grandma
'Cause
she
got
my
son
back
faded
While
you
got
the
courts
up
in
our
business
about
a
back
payment
Bitch
I
ain't
no
Eminem
so
why
you
trying
to
act
shady
[Hook:]
Here
we
go
again
with
the
drama
Fucking
like
fools
with
my
baby
mama
Pushing
me
alone
but
she
wants
so
I'm
a
I'm
a
turn
the
table
and
bring
the
drama
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat,
about
to
go
in
About
to
go
in
[Verse
3:]
Another
unworthy
candidate
I
never
should've
hit
plus
A
mass
aching
freak
I
need
to
cover
my
dick
up
Ain't
gotta,
don't
gotta,
can't
keep
a
job
But
you
want
up
the
child
support
and
get
it
modified
Paying
every
month
and
piano
lessons
too
What
I
do
for
my
7 kids
most
niggas
wouldn't
even
do
For
one
why
you
talking,
you
think
because
I'm
tuned
And
I
got
money
out
the
cooling
bitch,
you
better
to
walking
It's
about
the
q
tip
that
we
spend
when
it
over
Nothing
about
you
and
me
but
you
bending
me
over
Trying
to
fuck
with
no
grease
I
be
fuse
to
be
over
Don't
except
nothing
else
that's
what
I
told
her
so
[Hook:]
Here
we
go
again
with
the
drama
Fucking
like
fools
with
my
baby
mama
Pushing
me
alone
but
she
wants
so
I'm
a
I'm
a
turn
the
table
and
bring
the
drama
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat
I'm
about
to
go
in
on
my
beat,
about
to
go
in
About
to
go
in
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