[Intro]:
Mommy you’re so cute! Hehe!
Say it one more time…
Mommy you’re so cute!

[Verse 1 - BbyMutha]:
Why you on me? You don’t wanna me n***a
Why acting like you know me? You don’t know me n***a
Ain’t you s’pposed to be my homie? Why the fuck you leave me lonely?
Imma get it by my only, rolling, smoking, getting stoney
I’m a easy, breezy, ghetto bitch - coke all in my pinky nail
Loving you was easy, you was gassing me for wedding bells
Eat it ‘till I’m sleepy, dick it down and rinse repeat it
I thought you was what I needed, guess I really needed reefer
Imma cut this shit and fuck these n***as over after this
Imma step my pussy up and get some money after this
Imma clear my head - I’m tweaking, tripping acid in the whip
I ain’t driving though, my demons got me - keep ‘em on my hip
I’m just acting like we never even happened, for real
I’m just smoking through the pressure, I’m just trying not to text ya
Get your other bitch to bless ya, I’m not one for competition
I can’t stand a broken promise, thought you was a realer n***a
Why you on me? You don’t want me n***a
Why you acting like I’m special? You don’t know me n***a
Ain’t you say you’ll never leave me? Why’d you dip without a reason?
You forgot it’s Mutha Season, bouncing back cause i’ont need ya, yeah
[Chorus] (x2):
Fuck these other n***as, I’ont want another n***a
Fuck these other n***as, I’ont need another n***a, yeah
Fuck these other n***as, I ain’t fucking with these n***as
I got nothing for these n***as, fuck these other n***as, yeah

[Verse 2 - Tee]:
Girl you know I’m smoother than your legs when you prepare for me to come get in yo bed
Never claim clear more like it was what I said
We getting money big [?]
Smoking weed, you doing acid that shit getting to your head
Don’t remember telling you I love you… more like I love the shit that you do
Put my dope up for me (yeah)
Roll my dope up ugly
But you know we smoking something
Keep it gangsta - don’t know nothing!
Every time we get to fussing other hoes become the subject
Now she like “I can’t press you, I ain’t OD n***a”
She like “you think you fucking special... and I don’t eat cereal”
“You ‘bout talk all the shit you gon’ do, fuck that - show me n***a!”
It always has the same ending, this shit don’t be serious
But she up [?]

[Chorus] (x2):
Fuck these other n***as, I’ont want another n***a
Fuck these other n***as, I’ont need another n***a, yeah
Fuck these other n***as, I ain’t fucking with these n***as
I got nothing for these n***as, fuck these other n***as, yeah