This is a song about "Fuk bitches get money"

Tell them get off my diznick, you bucketheaded bitches

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Bitches aint cant get over me

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

My way like a usher song

You get money from mowin-the lawn

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

That's why i shine like i does

Get money, dump the riches

Out in la im fakin' hitting switches

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

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

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money