This is a song about "Bitches money pussy"

But make sure if they do see

She say you got a pussy!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Said she had nice pussy

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

I think you're a pussy

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

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Shove it all up in her pussy

I’m tryna be low key

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

Go! you free to go about your business