I ain't baby-sitting I ain't baby-sitting I ain't baby-sitting You crazy, woman? I ain't baby sitting Oh, hell no She had six implanted embryos after givin' birth to six Now everybody's sayin' damn how crazy is this chick? Damn Pregnancy glow Ain't got the dough But Shawty want Mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' Shawty's now got fourteen kids which is pretty whack Obstetrician had to give eight baby booties a big smack Water hits the flo' (nasty) Next thing you know Shawty's got Mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' mo' Ain't never seen a big belly like that grow This crazy chick's a baby-poppin' pro Got a million-dollar bill in incubation fees Food on the walls, house filled with fleas And her expectations were not for donations 'Cept church congregations And PayPal locations She had complications Childhood aspirations That's her explanation Pops 'em out like a toaster Needs a pacifier holster And a pimped-out stretch stroller She's a food-stamp high-roller