This is a song about "C mon babe"

Well babe i've never felt this way

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

It's a roller coaster babe, and sometimes i catch myself throwing up,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

I'll jerk off over something that i just saw on babe station,

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Call my shots, like babe ruth/

L y r i to the c

Dc, man over money

You're the luckiest girl babe

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late