This is a song about "Celebrity money fame"

Bad rap, cuties claim

I dont care about the fame

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Even with the money and the fame

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

Trying to renovate the game

But when it comes to fame