This is a song about "B vitimans"

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

A rational b j given by your raps

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

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

First name dizzy last name b

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

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

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Da real queen spellin b

Fuck fame, fuck money

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Emcee m b, remember the name.