This is a song about "Credit card scams"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Bruce willis is nothin compared to my enhanced scams

I need my face on a black card

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

I'm doing shit i never might of did

While guys were wastin time credit

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

They don't hear my bark