BbyAfricka – “Baby Mama Coochie (remix)” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Female Musical artist, BbyAfricka premieres the visual for the Saweetie-featured remix for the “Baby Mama Coochie” track produced by DotMidorii, IVSIRS & Dirty Sosa. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Bbyafricka Baby Mama Coochie

Last month, Saweetie dropped off her Pretty Summer Playlist: Season 1 EP ahead of her anticipated Pretty B*tch Music release. As fans await more news about the Bay Area rapper’s debut album, they were treated to an EP that showcased several artists on the rise. Saweetie has said that she wanted to use her platform to display the talents of other artists in the game paving their own way, adding that she intends on dropping a similar playlist every summer.

After teasing the music video for “Baby Mama C**chie” over on her Instagram page, BbyAfricka finally delivered the music video featuring Saweetie. Although the track was included in Saweetie’s project, it’s advertised as BbyAfricka’s song with the “My Type” rapper assisting. In the visual, the two artists rock sexy outfits as they spit bossy bars over a production that is seeped in a Bay Area beat.

BbyAfricka – Baby Mama Coochie (ft. Saweetie) (prod. DotMidorii, IVSIRS & Dirty Sosa)

Lyrics

[Intro: Bbyafricka]
Hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus: Bbyafricka]
Bitch, I’m not the G.O.A.T., I’m somethin’ like Don Dada (Don Dada)
Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada (Get nada)
Wanna fuck with me, know I’m crazy, see I’m freaky (I’m freaky)
See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me
Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me
Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me
I just got some coochie, I don’t got the double D-Ds
Yet, hey

[Verse 1: Saweetie]
Rich bitch, I don’t need no advice (Yeah)
Two pretty double D’s sitting at a high price (Woah)
Big hoops, lip gloss, baby got the real ice (Mwah)
Bad boy, good dick, and he talkin’ real nice (Uh)
I’m a gutta bitch, he adore all my features
Love a real nigga that can handle my diva
Balloon-shaped booty, make it shake like a seizure
You don’t like broke niggas? I don’t either (Haha)
White toes, Mykono-nos
AMG, four door, I’m everywhere these hoes don’t go (Yeah)
Eat it up like DiGiorno (Mwah)
Play it back on the cell phone, lookin’ like a porno (Yeah)
Baby mama coochie, I ain’t even got a child
Put the pussy on ’em, bet she make a nigga growl (Mhm)
Workin’ with some bundles and I make a bitch smile (Yeah)
Gotta hide from Peter ’cause I’m wearing crocodile

[Verse 2: Bbyafricka]
What’s next? He fuckin’ up a check on my body, what’s next?
He stick it in, then he had me throwing up his set
He say I suck dick too good, I’m the best
These niggas playin’, but I’m really from the ‘Wood
Yup, Inglewood, bitch, up to no good
You a shoulda-coulda, I’m a wish a bitch would
I’m a wish a bitch would
Ayy, ayy, I’m a wish a bitch would
My bitches choo-choo, lil’ engine that could
These bitches suwoop, just like they should
Nigga, what you gon’ do? I’ll pull up to yo’ hood
Huh? Huh?
Yeah, and that’s dolo, nigga, ayy
Put the money on the floor-floor, nigga, ayy
Who ain’t really trained to go, lil’ nigga? Ayy
I can make you touch your toes, lil’ nigga
Bitches wanna play, well, set the camera up and pussy play
No, it ain’t no cuddle, take the muzzle off and give me face
If you can make me nut, then you stuck until you make me squirt
Nigga, bring the bottle, I’m the model, now let’s go to work
I ain’t got no life, but it ain’t sad ’cause I’m a freaky ho
And if it’s ’bout a bag, I can fake it ’til my pockets full
And niggas really beatin’ down road, just need to let me know
‘Cause I ain’t sharing dick unless she cute and got a lot of dough

[Chorus: Bbyafricka]
Bitch, I’m not the G.O.A.T., I’m somethin’ like Don Dada (Don Dada)
Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada (Get nada)
Wanna fuck with me, know I’m crazy, see I’m freaky (I’m freaky)
See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me
Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me
Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me
I just got some coochie, I don’t got the double D-Ds
Yet, hey

[Verse 3: Bbyafricka]
Yeah, and I like to brag ’cause these hoes know I’m lit (Yeah)
Ain’t the first nigga that I turned into a trick (Ooh)
Shot him in the eyes, he was lookin’ at a bitch (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Gotta eye patch, huh, like slick Rick
Beat the pussy up ’til a bitch got tears
Suck it while he driving, make a nigga switch gears
Nigga finna steal this flow right here
Big bad wolf, blow you out of your career
Drape me up in Cartier, or the new Cavalli (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck next, up now, can’t nobody stop me (No, no)
You cannot compete, we do not compare (No)
Talk is really cheap, ain’t a quarter I’ll spare
Top of the food chain bitch, you can’t compete with me (No, no, no)
Real bad bitch named Saweetie, you can’t compete with her
Big ego, lil’ money, you got a lot of nerve (Uh)
Real hood bitch, pull up, you at a loss for words (Yeah)
Baby mama coochie, yeah, this coochie is the best
Said the best coochie ’bout to make a nigga stress
Coochie bring you life, coochie is the vessel
Pussy bring you peace, if the diamonds come embezzled

[Chorus: Bbyafricka]
Bitch, I’m not the G.O.A.T., I’m somethin’ like Don Dada (Don Dada)
Let him have a treat, then I let him get nada (Get nada)
Wanna fuck with me, know I’m crazy, see I’m freaky (I’m freaky)
See, I got a baby, so his baby maker need me
Baby mama coochie, man, you bitches is beneath me
Told him check his homie if a nigga needs to reach me
I just got some coochie, I don’t got the double D-Ds
Yet, hey

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