[Intro]
It don't make no sense
Every time I see the police, I gotta be duckin' and hidin', man
[Verse 1]
See I'm a wanted man barely livin' in these streets
Since child support saw fit to put out a warrant on me
Say I owe 'em sixty-five hundred and they want they money
And it's so funny 'cause they know
I ain't got that kinda dough
Like it's my fault that she got on welfare
I told her we can go half on a Similac and the daycare
But no, she got comfortable at the bottom and wanted to stay there
And I don't know how this gon' turn out, so y'all keep me in your prayers
[Chorus]
Oh, this crazy, lazy lady
Is usin' this baby for revenge and money
And I don't think it's funny that she plays the innocent mother
When it's the other way around
She ain't needy
She greedy
[Verse 2]
They say when I start back working they gonna take all my dough
And then they wonder well what the hell I ain't workin' fo'
All of this attention hunts this boy 'bout some back child support
When they killin' each other by the dozens out here every day just for sport
With bills stacked up to his chinny-chin-chin, summonin' him to court
Then all of his friends call him a worry-wart
Now all the money they gave her, I gotta give it back
Like I was the one livin' rent free and gettin' food stamps, woah, woah, what
It don't make no sense
Every time I see the police, I gotta be duckin' and hidin', man
[Verse 1]
See I'm a wanted man barely livin' in these streets
Since child support saw fit to put out a warrant on me
Say I owe 'em sixty-five hundred and they want they money
And it's so funny 'cause they know
I ain't got that kinda dough
Like it's my fault that she got on welfare
I told her we can go half on a Similac and the daycare
But no, she got comfortable at the bottom and wanted to stay there
And I don't know how this gon' turn out, so y'all keep me in your prayers
[Chorus]
Oh, this crazy, lazy lady
Is usin' this baby for revenge and money
And I don't think it's funny that she plays the innocent mother
When it's the other way around
She ain't needy
She greedy
[Verse 2]
They say when I start back working they gonna take all my dough
And then they wonder well what the hell I ain't workin' fo'
All of this attention hunts this boy 'bout some back child support
When they killin' each other by the dozens out here every day just for sport
With bills stacked up to his chinny-chin-chin, summonin' him to court
Then all of his friends call him a worry-wart
Now all the money they gave her, I gotta give it back
Like I was the one livin' rent free and gettin' food stamps, woah, woah, what
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