This is a song about "Fucking my dollar"

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Peter pan in my youth, fucking fairies

Cause i got my fucking glock,

Just searching for the perfect shot

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Making dollar bills out of music

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar

And if i share with you my story would you share your dollar with me..

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I'll scream my fucking head off

Speed up, patience, please cause