This is a song about "Bitches money 15 yr old"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

One day i'll be convicted but for now i fuck these bitches

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches