This is a song about "Justin bib"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Been stalking justin bieber

Dont wanna be the next justin beiber, tmz all over.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Shout out my nigga reggie bush that just gets you the highs

Took your rattle, bib, book and paddle so you have to improvise

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

Use your mom's underwear as a bib at red lobster

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

She probably had a reason though

#justin #already #showed #you, #from #head #to #toe

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

And then everybody wanna sip, til the juice spill everybody want a bib

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,