This is a song about "Gangster money and girls"

Y'all acting like you're gangster and you know it, y'all don't know me though,

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Cause my thing something vicious

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

You act so gangster and hood but really you're too wrecked

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent