[Reporter]
Rapper and actor DMX along with wife pregnant wife Tashera
Showed up at the federal court in Queens Wednesday
To accept a plea agreement
Inside the courthouse, DMX signed autographs for the sketch artist over the case
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances

[Chorus: DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walk in the door
Got me like "I ain't fuckin with that bitch no more"
Don't even like so I can't fuck with her
Thinkin cause we got a kid together, I'm stuck with her, nah
(Repeat)

[DMX]
My baby's motha be buggin, she one them plastic bitches
One them (who) talk shit, and then get they ass kicked bitches
Once upon a time, yall niggas know the story
in that Everything is lovely when it's all about the glory
But soon as shit hit the fan,
honeys be wantin to take the kid and scram
I'm having bad thoughts, don't like how dark it's getting man.
From the time I wake up and get dressed I get stressed,
and hardly ever get rest
It's oh-five, so I'm on some different shit cousin (come on!)
She ain't gon have me liistenin to that riffin shit thuggin (come on!)
I got moves to make and mad shit to do
Her friends are looking good so I might hit the crew
It's like one and two that might get a nigga that big and happy
And I know them bitches will fuck me cause when I see 'em, they be winkin at me

You listenin thinkin that's a crazy brother
But I'm gon have to be a father who ain't fuckin with his baby motha

[Chorus: 2X]

Bitches be callin the cops, thinkin they callin the shots
Takin the good with the bad, baby it's all in the pot
And do yo thing, cause I'm doin mine boo
A nigga just been chillin, I been doin fine, and you?
I kicked it with my honey and she put me on to something
You gon think until you really see me gone, I'm frontin
Maybe if you kept your friends at a respectable distance
Out of our business, I wouldn't have to come and visit
I thought you knew, like that shit you do like switchin clothes
One in that bitch's crew, ain't too kosher when they home
But that ain't never stopped yo ass from passin on the Guess
Askin for that Gucci sweater, padden up the breast
Padden up the butt, but you think niggas is stupid?
Last week yo shit was like a door, look at it now - too big!
I ain't goin fo yo shit no more, I shouldn't even did that
Cause you my baby motha, and I'ma always hit that

[Hook: Janyce]
Give a hell what you say (You don't)
I ain't never gon go away (You won't)
I'ma stalk you till I find you (Been there)
Turn around and be right behind you (Still there)
Be in the bushes outside yo house
Just waitin for you to come out
Cause I'm a stupid bitch (I know)
A real fuckin stupid bitch (I know)

Ain't nothin but a stupid bitch

[Chorus: 2X]

[DMX]
My baby motha be buggin soon as I walk in the door
Got me like "I ain't fuckin with that bitch no more"
Give me a Puerto Rican honey that cooks rice and beans
And hair down to her ass, who looks nice in jeans
So I can be like
"Damn, you looking good and I wanna fuck"
But you a chicken so when I'm finished, I gotta duck
Plus, you don't wanna be around and see what honey do
If honey comin through, she comin through with that cruddy crew
Trust me! (What!)
you don't need that in ya life
All yall bitches already know:
I got a wife
You'se a stupid bitch, (What!)
yo, a real fuckin stupid bitch (What!)
You ain't nothing but a stupid bitch.

Bitch!

[Hook]

[Chorus until fade]