This is a song about "I am smelly baby"

And all the shit you went through

I lied baby i need you

Playboy, i don't own that man

Years later here i am

And you know i love you baby

But five years from now i bet she see

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

On my ride on the bills baby i

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I got to be your baby

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I got to be your baby

I was wondering maybe