This is a song about "Ujbjb b"

Here i go again, searching for love

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

Imma take over new b

So give it baby

Look it something they can't ever see

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Let me rideuntil i get free

U about to get murdered b

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I don't need no props b/

I'd done stacked many

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.