This is a song about "Baby you ruding or naw"

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

His life too risky for a baby or a wife

I lied baby i need you

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

But you aint heaven sent, can you apprehend? naw you cant even defend

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain baby

And my kick game beyond crazy