This is a song about "Lovin my baby girl"

You gone make me feel the lovin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

And everybody's having sex

On toys for my baby princess

Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Lucky seven probably poppa

I made her my baby mama

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Cause baby you're my rock

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Baby girl imma massage you and release dat tension

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin