This is a song about "Baby s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And niggas flashing crazy

I got to be your baby

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess