This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,

I don't care what it did to them

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

Thanks to me your a drug fiend and going insane

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Or call you up, or send a text