Child Support - Eddie Griffin

Bucker, I’ll beat yo' bad assAin’t no other kings in this rap thing they

siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin'

Ain’t no kings in this rap thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin’Bitch niggas still wanna

check my urine

Still can’t believe what you see and what you’re hearin'

You motherfuckers thought you knew the whole story

Until your mama took a nigga on MauryRead your test results are you the father?

I looked at his bitch ass told him don’t bother

I’m the father of this gangsta shit

Never thought that I have a bunch of bastard kidsLil' bad ass kids I whoop they

ass every night

Send the paramedics bitch and the black and white

I brought you in this world I’ll take you out

Do you ugly, so mama can’t make you outYou know my style a colt file a report

I’m a dead beat daddy no child support

You get fooled like the last trick get it out your ass bitch

You niggas know my pyroclastic flow, c’monAin’t no other kings in this rap

thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin'

Ain’t no kings in this rap thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin’You want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchYou want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchY’all niggas know y’all bitches know

Where you get it from who’s the original

You got your daddy’s mouth talk like a criminal

Keep it gangsta son never get pigeon holedRap bastards tryin' to make a classic

Keep your dumb ass out of the casket

'Cause intercope’ll spend your money they don’t give a fuck

About a dead rapper nigga they’ll chop it upKeep it movin' y’all they’ll come

mop it up

Corrupt L A P D cover up

Everyday nigga we know drama

They ain’t lookin' for Osama ask Biggie’s mamaThank God that the gangsta’s back

We ain’t got to put up with this brainless rap

May your lungs collapse n' MCs are funny

All you can rap about is pussy and money, c’monAin’t no other kings in this rap

thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin'

Ain’t no kings in this rap thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin’You want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchYou want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchAll y’all rappers should kiss and make up

Take your bullshit jewelry back to Jacob

Get your mind right nigga and start to wake up

'Cause the whole rap industry needs to shake upYou got million dollar niggas

killin' million dollar niggas

Bustin' outta Bentleys wearin' chinchillas

There you go again rollin' in your limo

Comin' from the Grammy’s shootin' out the windowI know the scripture,

but there’s something wrong with this picture

What you mad about diamonds all in your mouth

No car, no niggas house paid off

I never heard of a rapper gettin' laid offBoy, you a fool or you just act crazy

Or you a grown crack baby born in the 80's

To all you motherfuckers say I went Hollywood

I’m gangsta, I know when I got it goodAin’t no other kings in this rap thing

they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin'

Ain’t no kings in this rap thing they siblings

Nothin' but my children one shot they disappearin’You want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchYou want child support

Get it out your ass bitch

You want child support

Get it out your ass bitchYoung rappers lookin' for pocket change

With boo-boo lyrics go get your diaper changed

Young rappers lookin' for pocket change

With boo-boo lyrics go get your diaper changedSmell like shit

Hey baby change this motherfucker

You smell like shit