This is a song about "I am smelly baby"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Coldplay was right, baby i am indeed magic when i'm with you/

On my ride on the bills baby i

I shine like something in the sky

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Am i crazy? or am i just being a baby,

Baby you know i love you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Playboy, i don't own that man

The women think i am

Cuz baby i got a crush

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Baby i been thinkin bout you

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

I could once again call her my baby/