This is a song about "Baby pimlico"

Parents treat me like a baby

Hopin' that my niggas see

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

It's obvious i'm crazy

I got to be your baby

And i know love me baby

But five years from now i bet she see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I could once again call her my baby/

Let me rideuntil i get free

Well you gotta know baby