This is a song about "Baby dingus"

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

U gotta sin baby!

And niggas flashing crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see