This is a song about "Boys b boy girls b girls"

But five years from now i bet she see

I dare you, come at me b

A military mind mean money

U about to get murdered b

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Imma take over new b

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Da real queen spellin b

After every show, a dream she hold

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

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I don't need no props b/

Mama made her pretty