This is a song about "Drugs money and sex"

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And in love with her, lets have sex

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And we havin' rough sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free