This is a song about "Foreign cars fast money and rich bitches drugs"

All my bitches be foreign

Straight lane kiffen them

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox