This is a song about "Baby unicorns"

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Hold up i'm your baby.

Let me rideuntil i get free

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Well you gotta know baby

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

It aint nothing but a g thang baby

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key