This is a song about "Fucking bitch gettin money and selling drugs"

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

But seemingly believe it though

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Bitch, im the shit and i keep my fucking tissue

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

And what fucking bitch did i slap?

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Bitches bitch, bicker and fit, gettin no dick

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs