This is a song about "Fuck bitches get money faster than somebody else"

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Now i'm hungry: somebody get a ham sandwich,

Dropping bombs without the mortars faster than mexicans

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But i spit faster than model bitches that never get fatter

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

And everybody's having sex

Cuz you cant get no one else

Get money then bitches

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Make it funny, get out faster,

That damier bag i bought her

Just remember that im faster than you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue