Babyproof

By Versatile

Released on March 5, 2021

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[Verse 1: Casper Walsh & Eskimo Supreme]

Jet- jet black extensions, the north

Shes ghetto, can I trust her? Just met her

Don, don, don, don, don, don, don

She calls me, I'm piping

She's frosty, I like it

Ah, ah Champagne's on route

Moët and fruit, ah ah

Just got the news, no baby's due, nah nah

No peekaboo, no pink or blue

So, up all night 'til me head's off right

Get drunk, get high, get a fright, get g-g-g

I'm wrapping it up, I'm wrapping it

They can never pay me enough

To settle it down and get these ladies up the Damien Duff

They wanna catch Eskimo

They want him to blow his muck

I'm sliding it in, then sliding it out

Jump in the whip head north then south

I know what she's all about

She hop on the mickey because of the clout

Whats in the account

But now she's texting telling me she's expecting

My pullout game is second to none

It couldn't be me who got you pregnant


[Chorus: Casper Walsh]

The vest is bulletproof, not lady proof

But if she's with me, best believe, she's gon' be baby proof

You wanna be stuck with me?

Well, you don't get stuck for free

You can't be stuck for cash again and that's the fucking fee

The vest is bulletproof, not lady proof

But if she's with me, best believe, she's gon' be baby proof

You wanna be stuck with me

Well, you don't get stuck for free

You can't be stuck for cash again and that's the fucking fee


[Post-Chorus: Casper Walsh]

Walked in with protection

If I never did, then I would be dead long

Tell me, where's your head gone?

You've a fucking neck, strong

Think we're fucking, then you're fucking dead wrong

Walked in with protection

If I never did, then I would be dead long

Tell me, where's your head gone?

You've a fucking neck, strong

Think we're fucking, then you're fucking dead wrong


[Chorus: Casper Walsh]

The vest is bulletproof, not lady proof

But if she's with me, best believe, she's gon' be baby proof

You wanna be stuck with me

Well, you don't get stuck for free

You can't be stuck for cash again and that's the fucking fee

The vest is bulletproof, not lady proof

But if she's with me, best believe, she's gon' be baby proof

You wanna be stuck with me

Well, you don't get stuck for free

You can't be stuck for cash again and that's the fucking fee


[Bridge: Offica]

Offica is that you?

Yea whats up?

I have a bit of news for ye. I'm 8 weeks pregnant and you're the only one I've had it in with

Woah, woah, slow down, Niamh, slow down, what's going on?

Yo


[Verse 2: Offica]

She want a label

But she don't bring nothing to the table

Telling lies that she has my baby just cause she wanna be my lady

She a bad b, she a diva, sweet one, señorita, mamacita

She's a bleedin' tick but the bodies thick

She's a tricky one, I'm in a sticky one cause of my fucking mick

Started off with a cheeky Nando's

Back to mine for a cheeky tango

She said she got news, said a new baby is due

And he's gonna wear blue

If that's my kid man I need some proof

Theres no way that can be true

Vest on me baby, I'm bulletproof

If I had one, it wouldn't be with you

Look at the face, look at the nose, look at the eyes

I'm black and the baby's white

Must be having the laugh or smoking a spliff

That kid ain't mine, must be Casper's

Started to laugh, she started to cry

Like MJ she said I am the one but I'm not the father

He ain't my son


[Outro]

Like I can't just survive on the Children's Allowance like