This is a song about "Better"

You couldn't come at me with something better,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Ill just do it better

Cause there aint no one better

Good love then i can do that for her

While i briefly think you're better

Modu, he's ready for whatever

But trust me that makes the joy better

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

State that yo--money makes you better

And any chick you can screw i can get wetter

Never will i surrender

Do tell us? who's better?

I got something you've been waiting for

But im only getting better