This is a song about "Bell air"

She got a fat ass, she prolly know me well

"jdot won this battle" doesn't that ring a bell?

And got her room number, you can find me there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

They tryin to say that i don't care

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

Now i spit shit like ali to make the knockout bell ring,

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Vowed i wanted life to be sweet like blue bell

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

Breakdancing to melle mel