This is a song about "Oh baby a triple"

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

Parents treat me like a baby

Then keep your change like an oink machine

When i was a baby or a preteen

But its insatiable taste i'm just a patriot baby

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Could stand up like a man oh

She probably had a reason though

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Like a baby without a diaper

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

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

With a honey in the middle

And double to triple