This is a song about "She my beyonc"

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Ibut she better wait on my pay day

But she became my enemy

Third ward general, young cash money

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

She keep liking all my pictures

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

She grabbed my heart and stabbed it

Now she return the favor, she sucking on my dick

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

She ruin my dream, calling rex?!!

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

When she licks on my balls and she fondles my nuts

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

She can blow my mind awe shit