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Listen to Bow Bow Bow (F My Baby Mama) - Single by Sexyy Red & Chief Keef
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
Performer
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demetrius Moore
Demetrius Moore
Songwriter
Brytavious Chambers
Brytavious Chambers
Songwriter
Janae Wherry
Janae Wherry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sexyy Red
Sexyy Red
Executive Producer
Rebel Music
Rebel Music
Executive Producer
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer
DJ Meech
DJ Meech
Producer

Lyrics

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) Fuck my baby dad, fuck my baby dad, fuck my baby dad (DJ Meech, lil' bitch) I'm a fine-ass bitch, I ain't in the house sad (Sexyy), fuck my baby dad (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks A-all that ass on her, damn, this bitch bad Switch my hips when I walk, yeah, I know you like that (it's Sexyy) My nigga fucked up, fuck my baby dad I'm gettin' outside, I ain't in the house sad (no) C-called up my bitch (called up my), we finna go out (yeah) Where the niggas at? It's lookin' like a drought (damn) My mama got the kids, I'm gettin' out this house All in the club bouncin' ass, showin' out (Northside) Lip-gloss poppin', bitch, I'm show-stoppin' (mwah) Lookin' like a snack, baby daddy cock-blockin' (hatin' ass nigga) T-turnt up to the max, I'm the trendin' topic My nigga actin' up, so you know I'm finna pop it (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Sos', baby) Baby want a bag, bought a gift bag They call me Sosa Santa, don't get gift-wrapped Hop off the jet with the bag, that's why I'm jet-lagged Bae, you know Chief So' yo' daddy, come and ground yo' bitch ass I told bae, "You leave me, I'm puttin' a round in yo' ass Kill yo' ass dead and throw a gown on yo' ass" Put some money on yo' head, I put some count on yo' ass Pull up wit' a body bag, but it got pounds in the bag Fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama She a dusty-ass bitch, bitch be broke all summer Ayy, that bitch be broke all summer Dirty B be tryna take what a nigga work for I done been through some shit, man, that shit don't hurt, ho In the back of the Maybach, so I keep the curtains low I ain't got shit for you, dirty bitch, I'm broke, ho Tryna get revenge by suckin' dick, bitch, you're cutthroat I'm with three Powerpuff Girls, Mojo Jojo She like, "That's 300K, nigga, how you broke though?" I don't pay bitches, bitch, that is not my mojo Chief So' been goin' out, bitch, I'm in go mode I just bought another Lamborghini 'cause it go more Baby, make that ass shake, I wanna see it slow-mo Say you want this shit to last, nigga, take a photo Damn, that ass on her, damn, this bitch bad I think my favorite thing to do is make my Spanish bitch mad She be cussin' a nigga out, I be like, "Damn, this bitch bad" Yeah, I got one up in the head, but I be done stabbed your bitch ass Sneak dissin' Sosa over, bitch, go grab your bitch ass You fuckin' broke-ass nigga, I don't wanna be around your bitch ass Think you Casper, gang gon' pull up, come and find yo' bitch ass Where your mama? I'm your fuckin' daddy, ground yo' bitch ass Fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama She a dusty-ass bitch, she have a baby every summer Ayy, she got a baby every summer Bitch, fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama, you can fuck my baby mama She a fine-ass bitch, but she ugly deep under Yeah, that bitch ugly deep under Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, that's that booty meat She just wanna eat me, look up and see jewelry Mama say I got enough children, she need to neuter me Mama say don't trust that bitch, she might end up shootin' me Mama say, "Don't trust that bitch", she might slap me in my sleep Baby always need somethin', let me tell you what I need Let me get behind and hit it 'til I hit my knee Bitch, this death row, if you leave, then it's R.I.P Fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama She a dusty-ass bitch, dusty-ass ho Do you love that bitch? Nigga, hell no Nah, nigga, I really meant yeah, no My dick look like a neck on giraffe, ho Arm and leg on my wrist, smokin' elbow I got car stripes and stripes like shell toes That ain't no real AP, that cost a damn 'bow I should take seven million, buy a damn boat I thought you said you was broke? I'm like, "And, ho?" I don't shoot clubs up no more, ran outta ammo Fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama, fuck my baby mama She a dusty-ass bitch, bitch be broke all summer Ayy, that bitch be broke all summer (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) that's that booty meat (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) look at them booty cheeks Fuck my baby dad, fuck my baby dad, fuck my baby dad I'm a fine-ass bitch, I ain't in the house sad Fuck my baby dad
Writer(s): Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Demetrius Rayaun Moore, Janae N. Wherry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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