This is a song about "Baby teddys"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Give me the key, give it baby

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Parents treat me like a baby

Well you gotta know baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Well you gotta know baby

I reel them in, goadomes on see

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

I could once again call her my baby/

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

Rollin' with my baby

Rose cases, we pop daily