This is a song about "Frankie baby dick"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

U gotta sin baby!

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

So baby let me get my dick out

I got to be your baby

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Buy my dick, man whys my dick

Hold up i'm your baby.

I’m tryna be low key

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I'm still just a baby

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby