This is a song about "Baby ducks"

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Next to the skinned ducks that still quack.

See i let my nigga split that

But most times darling the sequel sucks

But, all you biitches look like ducks

I'll manhandle these fucks / the rhino almost damn trampled these ducks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

We follow the prophets like imma line a couple ducks when i hit

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

In private, not public in the streets

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Hold up i'm your baby.

Rose cases, we pop daily