This is a song about "Hj b"

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

A rational b j given by your raps

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Must protect lil b at all cost

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

I dare you, come at me b

So while the world goes drake crazy

Don't worry bout a thang baby

B-lo's got the back of me