This is a song about "That s my baby"

I could once again call her my baby/

I just want somebody i can see

They burn on every block

Bout that green like baby bop

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Put my trust in my god

Cause baby you're my rock

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I made her my baby mama

Lucky seven probably poppa