This is a song about "Fuk bitches get money"

I'm sick and twisted which bitches just don't seem to get

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Hopin' that my niggas see

How to get my rent money

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

I get all of the bitches all of the bitches he get none

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I gotta get it in, get that money and then,

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

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this