This is a song about "Pussy b"

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Let me rideuntil i get free

Da real queen spellin b

Bitch, i might make you my baby

B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

A military mind mean money

Nah you flow whacker than lil' b

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

B-lo's got the back of me

Third ward general, young cash money

U about to get murdered b