This is a song about "July baby"

My doctor wouldn't believe i was a baby

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

What them tippers don't see

Rollin' with my baby

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

They say nothings ever free

Hold up i'm your baby.

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I got to be your baby

And i know love me baby

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby