This is a song about "Bitches and money"

With plenty of money and women

And modify your opinion

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

"money and blood don't mix

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

And big money like hulk

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Take my bus and bust down money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Of bad bitches and good tree

Ha - so gifted, do it truly