This is a song about "J s"

S queezys very bold

I mean of course just the same old

Two double cups like i'm fuking juicy j.

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

For that j number three

We like to party

Look, now roll my j tight

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

Wait a minute holy shit are you capital j?

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

We never tattle, let god handle that

D j t j, the best, do his thing

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

This is d j t j's sequel

Cause this album pack enough evil