This is a song about "New baby"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

And you know i love you baby

I was wondering maybe

Parents treat me like a baby

I'm still just a baby

They say nothings ever free

I could once again call her my baby/

Let me rideuntil i get free

I swear they think i'm crazy

U gotta sin baby!

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

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

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

I got to be your baby

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats