This is a song about "Bitches money power"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Now tell me where's your true power

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

Mohammed got a little mac, don't get your shoulder popped

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for