This is a song about "Sanfrancisco baby"

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

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

Your innocence, so give me the key baby

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

Look it something they can't ever see

It's a chordaroy life that i'm living hazy

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

Hopin' that my niggas see

Rollin' with my baby

And i know love me baby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And my kick game beyond crazy

Well you gotta know baby

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see