This is a song about "Baby dicks"

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Hold up i'm your baby.

These niggas is lazy

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

Then you gobble teams of dicks

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

As i light one for ill will

But my dicks adorable