This is a song about "Baby bird"

People love hodgy i hate you though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Like a nerd' rapping so fast like a crazy bird

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Get it girl, keep that motor running

I make it look easy like a bird humming

I got to be your baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

They call me say, word

Too stoned to kill a bird/

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)