This is a song about "Baby powder"

But i think i like that, just maybe

I got to be your baby

And i know love me baby

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

But five years from now i bet she see

Well you gotta know baby

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

U gotta sin baby!

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

A space encounter serving paste and powder

I’m tryna be low key

I'm still just a baby