This is a song about "Vodka babies"

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Because i'll eat yo babies

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Suspicious babies in britches

See boy she been in love

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

When she sees me she might have babies

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Lucky seven probably poppa

Only soothed by vodka and rum

Carolina where i made it from