This is a song about "Baby"

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And my kick game beyond crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Rollin' with my baby

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

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

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

And you know i love you baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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