This is a song about "Baby boo"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Parents treat me like a baby

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

And i've been thinking bout you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

Even the boogeyman is scared of me, boo

And if i do go you better come through

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

And if you wanna be away tell me boo

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Drinkability superior is past ya boo teeth

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady