Top Songs By Omello
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Twitty
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ain't got time for no toxic shit man
I take care of mine
Take care of yourself
Damn my baby momma she ain't shit
She made a nigga cold hearted that shit a trip
Well dammit imma fuck these hoes and stack the chips
And don't ever believe these hoes that's off the rip
I ain't gone trip I ain't gone flip I just dip
Different day different night a different bitch
A different flight a different high a different trip
You already know I'm good for life
I up the flips that's off the rip
I want peace
But it's hard to get
Baby momma drama
She gone trip bout another bitch
Baby momma drama
She gone pop the tires on the whip
Baby momma drama
She gone lie about the smallest shit
Ain't got time for no games
Ima grown man
Calling 12 on me all the time
That so petty damn
Stuck in yo childish ways
You need to grow up
Damn she got me stressed out
Yeah I need to pour up
Fuck that shit roll up
2 or 3 backwoods
Heard I got that sack now
Now you wanna act good
Get yo ass up out my face
Yo ass is to late
I got me a new bitch
And she do just what I say
Damn my baby momma she ain't shit
She made a nigga cold hearted that shit a trip
Well dammit imma fuck these hoes and stack the chips
And don't ever believe these hoes that's off the rip
I ain't gone trip I ain't gone flip I just dip
Different day different night a different bitch
A different flight a different high a different trip
You already know I'm good for life
I up the flips that's off the rip
Baby momma drama
I bought you everything you still ungrateful
Baby momma drama
Now our bond is becoming hateful
Baby momma drama
I took you places that you never knew
Even LA MIA and Vegas too
Baby momma drama
Gave you my heart but you ain't want that shit
Baby momma drama
You dogged me out just like a pit
I must admit
I won't perfect but fuck that shit
But oh well
I keep it moving on some pimpin shit
Stay in a drippin fit
These hoes be counterfeit
I ain't got time for it
Now I'm on my future shit
On my young scooter shit
On my city boys shit
No omello can't commit
Damn my heart really split
Damn my baby momma she ain't shit
She made a nigga cold hearted that shit a trip
Well dammit imma fuck these hoes and stack the chips
And don't ever believe these hoes that's off the rip
I ain't gone trip I ain't gone flip I just dip
Different day different night a different bitch
A different flight a different high a different trip
You already know I'm good for life
I up the flips that's off the rip
Writer(s): Melvin Twitty
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