Yeah...uh...yeah...uh  Grand Puba...yeah...uh  Let's talk about it, huh    [Hook]  If ya have a kid with a chick then I hope that chu' love her  There's no stress like Baby Mother  Some of these girls use a baby to get back at a brother  Cause it ain't the same as it was  Some cats bounce, leave the chick to play the daddy and mother  It's all about the kid and not her  If you and her don't work out then you still gotta handle your's nigga  So handle your business nigga    [Verse 1]  She got chu' for everything  The crib and the whip and the bling, ka-ching  Now if ya ain't feelin' shorty like that  Then you better put it on, put it on, put it on, put it on  And shorty if ya feel the same back  Then you better tell dude put it on, put it on, put it on, put it on  There be a whole lot of seeds made from Hennessey and trees  Once you raw dog hit it  The ya ass done committed  Cause ya dick is thinkin'  Too many trees, too much drinkin'  A one time resentment got you a lifetime commitment  You hate her now  You tell her get rid of that shit  But she had three abortions already so she's keepin' it  Now ya got drama with ya soon to be baby mama  Nine months of pregnancy  No hair no seed  It takes two to play  Connect that seed with that ay  So ya better strap it on if ya goin' all the way  Best night of ya life could be the worst of ya days  She'll have you unjust rappers talkin' bout chu' got to pay    [Hook]    [Verse 2]  Now it's mommie's baby, daddy's maybe  If it go like it supposed to then the shit go great  You know what's up, if in doubt, do without  Or get that funny feelin' when ya ass is pullin' out  Like, what I just did  I hope I ain't make no kids  Every week you callin' (Yo you get cho' period?)  Some cats handle they biz some leave mothers stuck  Seed growin' up not knowin' who they daddy is  Misguided, undivided, tryin' hard to find it  Only seein' life one-sided  Come on do you  But if you got a seed make sure you do em' to  The same fuckin' way that chu' would do you  That's what's up, some more hood drama  And the baby daddy frontin' and it just be baby mama  A little bit of something  Is better than a whole lot of nothin'  Cause nothin' from nothin' leave ya nothin'    [Hook]    [Verse 3]  So tell me why oh why  Why did I hit that straight up  I hate them chicks who threatin' niggas with that court shit  That support shit, knowin' a nigga bought shit  You don't want her so she really on some sore sport shit  It ain't about that seed no more, it's all about what she can get  But that's that bullshit but that's how some of em' do  There's only gonna be more drama if ya find somebody new  Now she hatin' you, ya ass is really due  If this new chick that chu' got is lookin' better than she do  Cats be flippin' too, soon as she find somebody new  They be loungin' in the crib, you be like who the fuck is you    [Hook]