This is a song about "B jay"

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Rap is music with real substance b

God mc oh my god you gotta see

You shook my world and it felt apart

Must protect lil b at all cost

My big dick into her va jay jay

I want to feel her in every way

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

Hey, must be the money

Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I don't need no props b/

But i think i like that, just maybe

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

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