This is a song about "Apple sauce ass havin babies"

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,

I don't really want no babies,

Got her going down, no teeth

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

Suspicious babies in britches

Cause my thing something vicious

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I'm killing off,all the babies

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks