Baby Mama by Young Noble (Ft. Ed Bone & Val Young)
Baby Mama by Young Noble (Ft. Ed Bone & Val Young)

Baby Mama

Young Noble & Ed Bone & Val Young * Track #8 On Noble Justice

Baby Mama Lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Yayea
Eyo I got a special kinda baby mama (Uh huh)
We don't go through too much drama
We always try to solve our problems
Even though she like to argue and sometimes I don't want to
Damn, everyday it be always something
I know she only mad 'cause her stinkin' ass love me
And little Noble Justice ass look just like me
Even when she fight me, she really wanna kiss me
Even when she despise me, her ass really miss me (I miss you too)
I ain't lyin I bе missin' her too
You had a good baby mama you'll be missin' her too (Uh huh)
It ain't a thang you can say about hеr (Nah)
It ain't a day without her
Forever we bonded! (Ugh!)

[Chorus: Young Noble & Val Young]
I'm your baby mama
Even though we might argue to death
Girl you know I still love you to death
The one who truly loves ya
My baby mama
Ain't gonna be put down
Even though we might fuss and fight
Best believe we gon thug tonight
Then I wanna come around
My baby mama
[?] me out
Even though I know I drive her crazy
Yeah, yeah
She happy that she had my baby
My baby mama
We both mad til I broke the ice
We both laugh 'cause we bonded for life

[Verse 2: Young Noble]
She said I'm gettin' on her last nerve (Nerves)
Attitude can outlast hers (Nah)
And you can guess who get the last word (Ugh)
I let her get that!
My son know who daddy is (Uh huh)
I can remember when we ain't even have a kid
And that's a terrible thought (Ugh)
Some cats run from responsibility caught by the courts
But you judged by the court of the lord (Ugh)
She ain't got a father to hug
And you ain't got a daughter to call (Yeah)
If your baby mama your wife
Or you got visitation rights (Ugh)
You need to make it right
It ain't ya life, dog it's the child involved
Get along no matter what (Ugh)
That's gon' be yo baby moms
If another nigga fuck her, you will not trust her
But you still gotta love her, your first baby mother
I ain't break a roof I'ma state the truth (Uh huh)
Eyday it fruits, but we makin' it through
C'mon!

[Chorus: Young Noble & Val Young]
I'm your baby mama
Even though we might argue to death
Girl you know I still love you to death
The one who truly loves ya
My baby mama
Ain't gonna be put down
Even though we might fuss and fight
Best believe we gon thug tonight
Then I wanna come around
My baby mama
[?] me out
Even though I know I drive her crazy
Yeah, yeah
She happy that she had my baby
My baby mama
We both mad til I broke the ice
We both laugh 'cause we bonded for life

[Verse 3: Ed Bone]
I might stay out late
I'm stackin' all the money I make
While them other bitches keepin' it fake
You was keepin' it real with a young soldier out on the field
Plus I understand the way that you feel
You fuckin' with me, while them other bitches nothin' to me
I knew that you was comin' with me
It was no surprise when I met you and I looked in your eyes
You stopped fuckin' with them other guys
It used to be some creep shit
'Til we got into some deep shit
Said I got her pregnant, said that she was keepin' it
I had her sprung, little mama was young
Never thought that this time would come
Now you the one, stickin' it out with or without
Through the bullshit, workin' it out
You be workin' your mouth
But you get the benefit of the doubt
Any other bitch I'm kickin' her out
For my baby mama

[Chorus: Young Noble & Val Young]
I'm your baby mama
Even though we might argue to death
Girl you know I still love you to death
The one who truly loves ya
My baby mama
Ain't gonna be put down
Even though we might fuss and fight
Best believe we gon thug tonight
Then I wanna come around
My baby mama
[?] me out
Even though I know I drive her crazy
Yeah, yeah
She happy that she had my baby
My baby mama
We both mad til I broke the ice
We both laugh 'cause we bonded for life
My baby mama

[Outro: Young Noble & Val Young]
I'm your baby mama
Yo this dedicated to baby mamas around the world
The one who truly loves ya
You niggas take care of your baby mamas
Ain't gonna be put down
You ain't gotta be with her, just respect her
Then I wanna come around
And take care of her
[?] me out
When you out in the streets doin' your mothafuckin thang
Yeah, yeah
You on the corner with you niggas you fuckin with them bitches
Never
You know what I'm sayin' they takin' care of your mothafuckin kid, your seeds
I'm your baby mama
If you love your seed like I love my seed
The one who truly loves ya
Take care of your baby mama
You know?
Ain't gonna be put down
Outlaw for life

Baby Mama Q&A

Who produced Baby Mama's ?

Baby Mama was produced by Sean T.

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