This is a song about "Maybe baby"

But five years from now i bet she see

Parents treat me like a baby

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

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

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I'm rewriting my lines maybe

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Maybe party but theres no slumber.. she my baby but theres no bubba

This ain't fuckin algebra! grab that canister of money and get some new stamina/

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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