This is a song about "My stylin baby"

(dream come true x3) cause baby baby your my ( dream come true x3)

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

And i can't help but notice

Baby if you want my love

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Cause baby you're my rock

The lord surely touched my baby girl from birth.

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

You make a nigga's night turn day

That's just where my baby stay

Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

I prefer your applause without a handout

So baby let me get my dick out