This is a song about "Baby twins"

I got to be your baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Or you'll drive me crazy

And i know love me baby

What them tippers don't see

I got to be your baby

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Twins on deck call em siamese,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Do you think i'm crazy

Well you gotta know baby

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Oh wait it was those twins from full house