Lyrics: Venetian Princess. The Octo-mom Song.

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 embryoes 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