This is a song about "A girl called beccy"

And he, what's his name, earl

Just a skinny white girl,

I'm on deck i'm up next

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

This little creep done spit a weak rap called "fuck it"

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

By a gang called the police

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Let me go like this, ready for whatever

That is called being a problem setter

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

That they made a new genre for you called hop hip

A used to called big but am not notorious

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore