This is a song about "Agree"

Same to biggie, but i'd think they'd agree

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Then we agree you feel me now

Bitches ain't around one thou

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So, i think we could both agree,

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

You disappear reading this a letter agree!

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

They giving pounds and that before get the money

She says you're free of disease these knees won't agree, see-

Will somebody please show me how

Then we agree you feel me now