This is a song about "Baby"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I'm still just a baby

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

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

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Parents treat me like a baby

I swear they think i'm crazy

I was wondering maybe

Give me the key, give it baby

I could once again call her my baby/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free