This is a song about "Ya my number lady baby"

This crazy lady, call her my baby

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

Geko track, imma play this, got my lady in mercedes,

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Told my old lady to make me eggs without warning

I'm not your number one? dont make me deal with ya,

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Ya mother musta done some sick things to ya as a baby,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Oh ya baby, im the man