This is a song about "100 000 000 dollars"

100 years ago women couldn't even vote

When i'm on it, on it like my job

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

100 percent on everything and on my team

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Now a nigga got baking to bake

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

Ever since my daddy left

I come back 100 percent, full effect

But this shit is 100% fact

Just lay back, get your face slapped

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important