This is a song about "Baby ducks"

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I’m tryna be low key

I got to be your baby

Parents treat me like a baby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

They say nothings ever free

And i know love me baby

As she goes through the levels

You all are just sitting ducks

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

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I got to be your baby