This is a song about "Baby moma"

Well you gotta know baby

It's obvious i'm crazy

Well you gotta know baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

On they twitter writing novels, see

I got to be your baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

It aint nothing but a g thang baby

Parents treat me like a baby

Do you think i'm crazy

And all women who had light features, see

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

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

Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady