This is a song about "July baby"

I could once again call her my baby/

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

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

U gotta sin baby!

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

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

These niggas is lazy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

And my kick game beyond crazy

Rollin' with my baby