This is a song about "Baby foot"

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Would look at us all the time

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass

Parents treat me like a baby

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Baby got that super bass

Got my foot on the gas

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

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy