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

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

So chase the air hide your stash

But now we must get money and stay from drug

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

All the girls really want is fun

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?