BABY MOMMA DRAMA Lyrics

Drama

Drama

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What

Drama

Drama

What

What

Lotta tags, poppin' lotta tags

You want Gucci, Louis, Prada, but got Juicy on your ass, need a

Lotta drama, baby momma drama

Wanna pop out in the club, baby daddy doesn't wanna see you

In my section, poppin' Dom Pérignon

You got friends, doing the opposite of Pepsi in a stall

She a fan, I can't love her if she don't know all my songs

Sing along, what's the words

Higher than a kite but you

Than a bird, girl I see you in that fur

Twenty twenty vision, twenty twenty was a blur

Whippin' in that kitchen, got a pot that you could stir

Trying to say I'm not the one, mhm that's so absurd, so absurd

So absurd, RIP that to the dirt, dirt

When I get that ticket I'ma take you out to Turks, Turks

Racks up on your shelf, but you still be rockin' Birks, Birki

Got you geeked up like you out here taking percs, perky

Got another girl up in the condo for the weekend, weekend

Started up a convo, she ain't know that I was sleepin', I was sleep

Now she want the combo to my phone, girl you tweakin', girl you tweakin'

She can't see the convo on my phone, I delete it, nah

Lotta tags, poppin' lotta tags

You want Gucci, Louis, Prada, but got Juicy on your ass, need a

Lotta drama, baby momma drama

Wanna pop out in the club, baby daddy doesn't wanna see you

Lotta tags, poppin' lotta tags

You want Gucci, Louis, Prada, but got Juicy on your ass, need a

Lotta drama, baby momma drama

Wanna pop out in the club, baby daddy doesn't wanna see you

In my section, poppin' Dom Pérignon

You got friends, doing the opposite of Pepsi in a stall

She a fan, I can't love her if she don't know all my songs

Sing along, what's the words

Higher than a kite but you

Than a bird, girl I see you in that fur

Twenty twenty vision, twenty twenty was a blur

Whippin' in that kitchen, got a pot that you could stir

Trying to say I'm not the one, mhm that's so absurd, so absurd