This is a song about "Baby vishnu"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

And all women who had light features, see

I could once again call her my baby/

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

What them tippers don't see

I got to be your baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

Well you gotta know baby

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Eyes never lazyg.e.d-ing on the daily

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Must be something you want me to see