This is a song about "She my beyonc"

She can blow my mind awe shit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Now she do right and watch my flank

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

She uses my nut like salad dressing

I only roll with the real

My body she startin to feel

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

She thinking she my main bitch, but really she the side chick

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

She said she likes my shotty, bitch i ain't got none