This is a song about "Come on baby"

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

On my ride on the bills baby i

On they twitter writing novels, see

Come on péngyǒu think logically,

Baby your my dream come true i really want

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

If you had, one shot

Till i come out on top,

(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I tell em ain't shit changed like the diapers on ya baby