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

And nothing else to get money for all their corporations off it,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

Just wanted to get to heaven faster

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Make it funny, get out faster,

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

I am the strength that i always sought for in somebody else.

She gonna dance when that molly through

Paul mason is faster than you