This is a song about "Baby on"

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

I know it hard but baby hold on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Baby im on my other shit,

Now you got me hopped up on that

On my ride on the bills baby i

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Never seen a creator consulting his users all the others are faggots, all the others are losers

Your mother was a baby boomer i fucked her on a table at hooters and passed her to my shooters