This is a song about "Getting money and fuckin bitches"

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

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

But i'm still fuckin these bitches,

It's a beautiful bliss

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

This ain't fuckin algebra! grab that canister of money and get some new stamina/

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich