This is a song about "Go naco care"

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

And you just blew off like who don't care and it ain't fair cause i care.

Just remember that i'll always care

And got her room number, you can find me there

Throw your gun in tha air

They acting like i care

Too much money to care

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

Throw your money in the air