This is a song about "Kayla b"

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Now who the fuck is that kayla chick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

And losin all his money

First name dizzy last name b

It was just another party

U about to get murdered b

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

A rational b j given by your raps

Da real queen spellin b

Yeah, it's all natural baby

B-lo's got the back of me

Bitch, they call it motor city