This is a song about "Ezechi baby"

What them tippers don't see

Rollin' with my baby

U gotta sin baby!

Rose cases, we pop daily

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

And you know i love you baby

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I got to be your baby

And my kick game beyond crazy

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Give me the key, give it baby

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

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