This is a song about "Fur trade"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,

Bullet in your ass! my fur is bulletproof, you lose when i tell the truth, through

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

As the words invade and we all wanna trade

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

So if you wanna wild out and trade blows with kings like me,

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

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur