Phone rings.
Hello?
Phone goes dead.
Phone rings again.
Hello?
Bitch
Ey yo, who is this?
Yo, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother, put yo man on the phone
What?
Bitch, you heard me, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother!
Y'all groupies, what do y'all do? y'all just get together and plot shit
Like this at 4:00am in the morning?
Yo, you f*ck on it 'cause your a f*ckin' rapper, bitch, put my f*ckin' Baby
Father on the phone!
Look, its 4:00am in the morning, why don't you just go wash your butt or
Something
What?! bitch wait'll I see you crawl up yo bitch ass, I'ma whoop dat ass,
You mink wearin' bitch, so what you'd rather see a 600 when you know I'll take
Up all yo ice!
You sound like a lil' ass girl. Look bitch, we don't know your bum ass
And a nigga ain't claiming nothin' that i have. nice try, bitch.
Hangs up.
Foxy Brown - Baby Mother Lyrics
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Phone rings.
Hello?
Phone goes dead.
Phone rings again.
Hello?
Bitch
Ey yo, who is this?
Yo, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother, put yo man on the phone
What?
Bitch, you heard me, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother!
Y'all groupies, what do y'all do? y'all just get together and plot shit
Like this at 4:00am in the morning?
Yo, you f*ck on it 'cause your a f*ckin' rapper, bitch, put my f*ckin' Baby
Father on the phone!
Look, its 4:00am in the morning, why don't you just go wash your butt or
Something
What?! bitch wait'll I see you crawl up yo bitch ass, I'ma whoop dat ass,
You mink wearin' bitch, so what you'd rather see a 600 when you know I'll take
Up all yo ice!
You sound like a lil' ass girl. Look bitch, we don't know your bum ass
And a nigga ain't claiming nothin' that i have. nice try, bitch.
Hangs up.
Hello?
Phone goes dead.
Phone rings again.
Hello?
Bitch
Ey yo, who is this?
Yo, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother, put yo man on the phone
What?
Bitch, you heard me, this is f*ckin' Baby Mother!
Y'all groupies, what do y'all do? y'all just get together and plot shit
Like this at 4:00am in the morning?
Yo, you f*ck on it 'cause your a f*ckin' rapper, bitch, put my f*ckin' Baby
Father on the phone!
Look, its 4:00am in the morning, why don't you just go wash your butt or
Something
What?! bitch wait'll I see you crawl up yo bitch ass, I'ma whoop dat ass,
You mink wearin' bitch, so what you'd rather see a 600 when you know I'll take
Up all yo ice!
You sound like a lil' ass girl. Look bitch, we don't know your bum ass
And a nigga ain't claiming nothin' that i have. nice try, bitch.
Hangs up.
Writer: F. TYRONE, INGA D. MARCHAND
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing