This is a song about "Baby killing"

Do you think i'm crazy

Hold up i'm your baby.

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Not for attention for killing

Hoping that he's listening

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I'm still just a baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I got to be your baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

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

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

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby