This is a song about "Baby mom"

But did you think about your mom,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

U gotta sin baby!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Well you gotta know baby

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

What you talking about? lil man

Can't tell mom the same thang

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

I got to be your baby

I swear they think i'm crazy

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right