This is a song about "Baby wipes"

Well you gotta know baby

I’m tryna be low key

Hopin' that my niggas see

Well you gotta know baby

I lied baby i need you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I got to be your baby

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

I'm still just a baby

They say nothings ever free

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Hold up i'm your baby.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free