This is a song about "Catch a body and make money"

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Is it another man? just let me know now

Know that you can go ahead and catch a cow

And for my dream i'll catch a body if you get in my way

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Get a little bit a this and bitches cannot catch me

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

I want to make money off pure skill and talent,

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