This is a song about "Bitches money cars bling"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

And she would do anything for everything

Bring bling & sling feelings like we're healing/

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

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

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