This is a song about "Bitches and money and drugs"

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

You like this, brothers actin stiff like cactus

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck