This is a song about "Bitches money cars bling"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

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

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually