This is a song about "Baby moma"

I could once again call her my baby/

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

I got to be your baby

Let me rideuntil i get free

But make sure if they do see

I'm still just a baby

Parents treat me like a baby

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Give me the key, give it baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Then i'd brag about you being my baby