This is a song about "Girls money and life"

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

She looks for money , i look for life

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

That's why she ignore my flowers

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

I swear i'll never call you bitch again