This is a song about "Vodka babies"

Cuz you gon' chase cheese

Cause i don't need no babies.

So if you wanna leave

Handicapping amass babies

Your rhymes are developed as aborted babies

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Abortion clinics, babies dead in the womb//

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Of the devil and then dance with him, drinkin' vodka,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

I fuck ladies they all want my babies so they pay me

Sun is shinin as im makin babies

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees