This is a song about "Baby"

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

On they twitter writing novels, see

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

And i know love me baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

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

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

Hold up i'm your baby.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Once as a slave who imagined being free