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

It doesn't matter if a rapper talks about all his bitches,

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

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

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Toss down a mirror and coke, and see if shell choke n snort til lifes no longer a joke,

I'm so dope, bitches with a rope, i clean like soap, but i just ain't old enough to vote

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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