This is a song about "Baby sit on my lap"

Suddenly i felt something crawl onto my lap

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

'nova- i'll sit on my sofa and shit in your soda

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

They say beauty's in the eye of the beholder

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Rollin' with my baby