This is a song about "Get money fuk bitches"

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

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

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

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

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

To get money you commit crimes

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

Get money then bitches