This is a song about "Diss rich boys"

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Spit a poem or a diss

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

Simply out of this world by choice

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Just show them boys whos boss

Bitch got all them booty shots