This is a song about "Me and my bitch"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

So fuck ya, fuck my dick, you can fuckin ride fuckin me in this mathematical bitch!

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Bitch my name is bejay and that’s enough to say

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I can call that bitch to make me a cheese and salami

And he gotta fresh twist cause he cool with my bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

Bitch get out my face and let me preach

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

In my eyes that’s more than enough for me to steal ya bitch

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Eat some tira and show my girth/ tira's my bitch and this is my hurt/

You a bitch,and your nightmare me im betten

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them