This is a song about "Baby dog"

Where we spent days learning to spell dog

Only real niggas stay on top

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

C'mere slut! (shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)

Fuck a tape, fuck your broad

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

These dog bitches hungry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

Separate us, from what jay brought

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/