This is a song about "You re my baby"

Then i'd brag about you being my baby

And all women who had light features, see

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

I could once again call her my baby/

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Don't know if i could live with out you cause baby you my

Take you where you can't see black by k-ci forever my lady

You got baby mama drama, you aint even got you a baby

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Well you gotta know baby