This is a song about "Bitches only want money"

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

Punch lines i'm tapping bitches who only be dimes

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

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Thought that getting money was the only payment

Too many bitches want a date for lunch

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

The only thing i would want to know,

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

David blane blame game, bitches want a magic trick

Soon as we start

If it's money you want