This is a song about "Da best"

Oops, i'm so sorry

Da real queen spellin b

Bota da beep bota, booming economy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Livin la vita da loca

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Am trying my best but always da same. i feel like am locked up

Verse 1 (great da king slayer):

I said i'm hurting her

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Fuck a mayback, i pull da back seats to da rolls.

You messin wit da truth,

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes