This is a song about "Abbey b"

I dare you, come at me b

They say nothings ever free

She going to borrow some money

First name dizzy last name b

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Look b**** don't speak on my kid again,

I don't need no props b/

Fuck fame, fuck money