This is a song about "B rad"

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

Like hoes down in magic city

"could of cost your life b"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

I dare you, come at me b

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Queen b would have you servin tea/

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

U about to get murdered b

I reel them in, goadomes on see

They say nothings ever free

I don't need no props b/

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Ha - so gifted, do it truly