This is a song about "Dollar nigga money bitches lambo hollywood"

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Mind get to bustin rhyme im all about dollar sighns money respect but i still walk cocky

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Actions speak louder than words

Lambo, royce and rovers

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Bitches only holler for a dollar then they suck the d

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Thinking that in giving more money they get more nigga

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

A whole lot of money and i'm still here nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

For a property in hollywood hills