This is a song about "My baby boy"

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

On toys for my baby princess

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

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

I've got nothin' to worry about

So baby let me get my dick out

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

That's just where my baby stay

What you want me to say

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Cause baby you're my rock

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

On my ride on the bills baby i

Lucky seven probably poppa

I made her my baby mama