This is a song about "Bitch that ain t baby"

Bout that green like baby bop

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Till i turned that bitch around

Can't decide, take em out

Just in the bed and the bitch had my keys and i want it if the kid is my baby.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Carefree i don’t need the stress

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage