This is a song about "Baby shows"

How would all you motherfuckers feel if you were signed to shows?

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

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

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Who shows her face no more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Ain't no women at the shows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

The chart's flow has grabbed those rap nodes, and once that shows

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close