This is a song about "Green money bob"

You aint wantin the green,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

To get the green into my hands, the money trees i recognize,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I just know what you mean

Because i smoke on the green

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

Tummy hungry for the dull green

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop