This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

And get me some more drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

It's not making sense to you right now but