This is a song about "B itch"

Imma take over new b

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Get the big spoons to itch me down south, my dick's nefarious

Da real queen spellin b

Lets come up to my city

I don't need no props b/

And losin all his money

I dare you, come at me b

It's no longer a new jack city

Satisfied like relieving an itch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich