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Child Support Lyrics - Singles - Da Grym Reefer

Da Grym Reefer Verse 1: 

 

It's me Dick Hennessey 

The one with the Magnums 

Said you can swallow my seeds 

But can't plant 'em 

 

I kidnap 

Pimp slap 

Hoes that spring parent traps 

Guess U want me to break bread 

With you 

Perhaps 

 

Asking me what's the name of our baby to be 

If he makes it out this rubber 

Name the motherfucker Hercules 

 

You think by running that game 

That you'd be hurting me 

But that's the reason that you hoes 

Get no ove from me. 

 

Up to fuckery 

That's why you're suffering 

You really hurt the kid 

That's why you get nothing from me 

 

Fucking tramp ho 

Need to be 

On the Maury Show 

Either find out who the real daddy is 

Or just let it go 

 

I ain't got no time 

To be 

Spending my lifetime 

Trying to support 

A bitch 

Or a kid 

That ain't mines 

 

Can't believe 

I'm going through this shit 

With a bitch again 

Fuck these Magnums 

I'm switchin 

To Michellin 

 

(Chorus) 

 

I'm working hard trying to get rich (get rich) 

But I can't 

These bitches all on my dick (all on my dick) 

This child support shit 

 

(repeat Chorus) 

 

Denny Lucci: 

 

I done had false alarms 

With fake bitches 

And I done had lying hoes 

That's trying to get me 

 

Pretty smile 

Fat ass 

And the mind is wicked 

Trying to set a nigga up 

Just to stack riches 

 

I love kids 

It's the momma that's always fucking shit up 

Always talking shit 

Bitch, get out and ride the bus 

I'm tired of hearing ya mouth girl 

So shut the fuck up 

You don't like my ways then pack ya shit up 

Cuz I could give a friendly fuck 

About your crying and shit. 

Talking bout you pregnant 

Quit all that lying and shit 

 

Cuz it ain't funny 

 

Hoes do this shit for money 

In the mall wilding out 

While you pinching and scrubbing 

 

On the Muary show 

Talking all that loud shit 

But when the test come back 

Who the triffling bitch. 

 

On the Muary show 

Talking all that loud shit 

But when the test come back 

Who the triffling bitch. Ho! 

 

(Chorus x2) 

 

Da Grym Reefer: 

 

Plenty hoes know my name 

Many hoes running game 

Plenty hoes try to play 

Every nigga like the same 

 

With no shame 

Whether slick 

Whether lame 

Either wild 

Whether tame 

In a niggaz ass 

All these hoes a pain 

 

Wanna see a ho go wild 

Just give a bitch a child 

Watch her run from hot to mild 

Like a model 

Change her style 

 

Many bitches hate me now 

Wearing rubbers is a must 

 

What is Reefer's deepest fear? 

Planting seeds inside a slut! 

 

J Slum: 

 

Baby momma 

So much drama 

Man, you know they with the shit 

Getting mad a nigga 

Cuz he with another bitch 

 

How the fuck you gone get hot 

and start to catch an attitude 

Seen Alisha at the mall buying 

Cambrion some shoes 

 

You ain't nothing but a snot 

And need to get your shit together 

Trying to find a ride to club 

So you can shake your tail feather 

 

While you constantly getting jealous 

Need to have your ass at home 

Paying someone else to watch your child 

You need to watch your own 

 

(Chorus to fade)