This is a song about "Baby"

Hold up i'm your baby.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But i think i like that, just maybe

U gotta sin baby!

But make sure if they do see

Rollin' with my baby

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

These niggas is lazy

I got to be your baby