Girl, Your Baby's Worm Food (Explicit)

Hey what's up

This is a true story about a girl

I know not like

Return of the

Living dead was a true story this is there's been no fabrications

This is all true exactly the way

I saw it

Listen up

Yeah uh huh girl

I gotta tell you somethin'

You listenin'

Hey if you really knocked up by my homie

I'ma punch you in the stomach

H*e there you go with your man he don't mean it

No girl you better count your dough 'cause this

August your man is leavin

B***h come on girl you do the math

He's already taken care of your three other kids without a question asked and now your gonna ask him to have the baby

What are you

Crazy you were done by four kids by four different fathers

Haven't you ever heard of a thing called condoms

How come none of the other babies daddies want 'em

When my kids grow up yours are gonna rob 'em

And I don't want that it's easy

Trip down the stairs or a baseball bat to the belly would please me

Throw on a black mask aim for the midsection and crack that a*s

Now I know it sounds harsh but it's not

The chick has a kid every time she farts

Illegitimate illiterate little bastards

Dead by eighteen but this is just faster

Yeah uh huh girl

I gotta tell you somethin'

You listenin'

Hey if you really knocked up by my homie

I'ma punch you in the stomach

H*e there you go with your man he don't mean it

No girl you better count your dough 'cause this

August your man is leavin'

Check check

Listen up cunt

Now it's not like he's innocent

I mean the girl get knocked up from havin s*x on the internet

Hadn't he remembered that he'd nutted up in her and now

I gotta fix it cuz he's in love with her

And I can't let a homie take a fall

A condom

I'd have put tinfoil on my balls

Ain't no time to stall cuz the time is now

Do something quick before the kid comes out

Look at the trouble that your d**k shot out

Here's a couple hundred dollars get the f**kin thing out

There's bound to be a better reason to get rid of the kid

Take two steps back just look at the b***h

She's one of the most crookedest b***hes

I've ever seen she's been dishin' out kids since she was thirteen

And I know that you trust her but everyone from here to

Illinois f**ked her dummy

Yeah uh huh girl

I gotta tell you somethin'

Hey if you really knocked up by my homie

I'ma punch you in the stomach

There you go with your man he don't mean it

No girl you better count your dough 'cause this

August your man is leavin

Little cunt

Think back to when you first met the slob wasn't she married

Her husband had a job

Supportin his kid one was his she was busy suckin your d**k and you were clinched

She did the same thing to you man

You better take matters into your own hands man and make a plan

And jam your f**kin fist and f**kin grab the kid

Pull it out by it's leg it's your only chance

You wanna be the only man with a new born

Huh

As soon as it was born it smelled like

Newports

Ew

Strangle the b***h with the umbillical cord

Let it be a lesson to the rest of you whores

Trash man

I met some

Trash

Trashy b***hes in my day

Girl he's a good man

Trash you're the biggeest piece of trash

I've ever seen yeah

Girl he's a good man

You're the biggeest piece of trash

I've ever seen yeah

Girl he's a good man

Yeah uh huh girl

I gotta tell you somethin'

Hey if you really knocked up by my homie

I'ma punch you in the stomach

H*e there you go with your man he don't mean it

No girl you better count your dough 'cause this

August your man is leavin

He's a good man cunt

Wormfood

Wormfood

Yeah your baby's worm food

Wormfood

Wormfood

Yeah your baby's worm food

Wormfood

Wormfood

Yeah wormfood

Wormfood

Yeah your baby's worm food