This is a song about "Becky g"

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

But they can't do nothing to a g/

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

But apparently its talent g,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

On hip hop and grime my g,

Than the muse of a family

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Now that am no longer b i g

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

But ion show no love g

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Go and diss me you're history missing g