This is a song about "Mandy jones hey baby"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I got to be your baby

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm still just a baby

I was wondering maybe

Hold up i'm your baby.

Hey baby, you make shady, maybe you can help me.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Parents treat me like a baby

He's a mixture of mathers, jones, and lamont coleman,

And it rules everything around them