This is a song about "Baby to daddy"

Ya mother musta done some sick things to ya as a baby,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

Daddy took my last money to buy presents for her, and i feel so screwed

And if it's in your possession then follow the directions my dude

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"