This is a song about "Bitches money cars bling"

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

See, it's something about commitment though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

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

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

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

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

The you should look up in the stars

Run away from the cars...