This is a song about "Fucking bitches and getting paid"

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

I'm literally getting paid to rhyme on my boss's time.

At an extremly alarming rate

But y'all niggas still ain't getting paid

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.

Your chick only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Trip to croatia and it's all paid for,

Cause im getting paid like i'm in 12th grade, this shit endless,

Hang on my words, but more concerned with my latest necklace