This is a song about "Baby joe"

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.

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

Do you think i'm crazy

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Like my name is joe scottie

And i know love me baby

And my kick game beyond crazy