This is a song about "Fucking bitches and getting hella money"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Out here fucking bitches popping bands