[Prison Doors Slam] Nah nah nah nah nah! No way hoe! Puppets ain't ready yo. Nah way! Shit! Oh Shit! Puppets ain't gonna be no dad hoe, sorry not sorry I gotta get up an go, gonna blow this joint get up an hid, no way is me gonna have a damn kid. I ain't no daddy, not that kinda daddy, In prison that what they call me, but it aint cuz they my kids hoe, it because I get them good, givin them the good good, Puppets come a sneakin, up to yo cell I be sneakin, now lets get to squeaky squeakin. Ain't no babies being in the slammer, so that where I go go, give me the hammer, Judge I done it, just lock me up, bashed em up real good, in the dark part of the hood hood. No kids, no way, Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda bitch. Puppets says that's how it stay. Papa gonna preach nah, put on a damn rubba son, or you end up like me, runnin fo yo life, after she get's her hands on me, get's knocked up without even tryin, now Imma be scared and cryin. Beggin to be locked up just to get away, cuz that life be better for someone like me, Yeah yeah, That life be better for someone like me. No kids, no way, Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda bitch. Puppets says that's how it stay. Can't hold me down, can't hold me back, ain't no ladies gonna get me like that. Can't hold me down, can't hold me back, ain't no ladies gonna get me like that. Can't hold me down, can't hold me back, ain't no ladies gonna get me like that. No kids, no way, Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda Puppets says that's how it stay. No kids, no way, Nidda bitch. Puppets says that's how it stay.
