This is a song about "Baby mammas"

Rollin' with my baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

It's obvious i'm crazy

Well you gotta know baby

Give me the key, give it baby

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

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

Well you gotta know baby

I'm still just a baby

Please boo what's your size crazy

And i know love me baby

I reel them in, goadomes on see

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree