This is a song about "Baby dog"

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

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Parents treat me like a baby

It's ill-advised giving hours to another broad

Jesus couldn't speak to me and change me, i'm satan, dog,

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

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

Barking dog rose from the ashes

Because your pops wasn't anxious

Like a dog without paws,

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk