This is a song about "Bitches taking money"

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Taking over the world while the money adds up

And bijies like im out and

Taking money out the piggy bank

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

Bitches taking turns just like a cypher for a hug & kiss

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Music is money, money isn't music

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

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