This is a song about "Fucking bitches doing drugs and getting money"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

I stopped drinkin and doing drugs, couldn't believe i did it for her.

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Probly from selling or doing drugs

These wack bitches getting old

Where i from, it get cold

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)