This is a song about "Cheating money"

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Fucking welfare, there cheating the government

Fuck you go to hell u cheating son of a bitch i wish u fell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

But five years from now i bet she see

Hustle for dis country money

Im in it for the money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Or should i say meating, nah that would be cheating, but it is true

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

She was the queen of the club

Cheating, up beating, did he? yup.

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

To legitimize the prize money