Get a b*tch pregnant? Wrong/I don’t even trust myself, I walk into the hotel with the rubber on… – Lloyd Banks
You take a chance going out on a date with a person you don’t know. You take a chance riding on “E” before the gas light comes on. You take a chance flipping the channel during a big game hoping you don’t miss a key play. One thing you should not take chances with, however, is the “baby roulette.” It shouldn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what it is seeing as how the name speaks for itself. Chiddy Bang know the term all to well. Thankfully, some young woman hasn’t gotten Chiddy caught up pampers and doctor bills yet and he’s willing to tell anyone who will listen over this Xaphoon Jones production. I’m right there with him. At some point, I’ll look forward to bring a kid (or children) into the world. Life is just too much equal parts stressful and fun for that type of commitment right now though.
For as creative as the message is behind the song, nabbing Grammy winner Train to ride shotgun gives the record that added sense of credibility. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to go knock on wood and make sure I don’t split any poles.
Chiddy Bang Feat. Train – “Baby Roulette”