This is a song about "10 point buck"

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

Disappoint lyrically they miss the point

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

No matter what i try to make a quick buck,

Cos they suck so hard they're crap can stray a buck...

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Its nuttin to flash, but fuckin wit cas will get you buck or buck n- a half.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

It's how i make the buck,

Love will have you stuck

More or less, change is imminent

Give you the right to point and pass judgement

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

At some point, we all experience this,

Fuck you i'll buck you you suck too

And all the shit you went through