This is a song about "Cars drugs money bitches"

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Get money then bitches

We got to this

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff