This is a song about "Bitches money"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

'specially when i fuck bitches

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Get money then bitches

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

I call all my bitches

I run scandals with savages