This is a song about "Girls want money"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

But we still real brothers

We should appreciate the girls

My bitch hustle hard and hold a nigga down

No girls want me to take them to pound town

Look it something they can't ever see

I want it all... all of the money

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

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

You a lady boss, now you fly free

(fast) i want da money car door funny

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers