This is a song about "My baby david"

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

And tell me why would we just think about

So baby let me get my dick out

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

About something to remember, even though my baby girls not here.

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl

On my ride on the bills baby i

So let me tell you about this guy

I could once again call her my baby/

And all women who had light features, see

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Baby girl, tell me how my nature feels