This is a song about "Guns sex money hoes"

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Back with a vengeance

But i dont carry guns

All the girls wanna have sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

You feel it from your head to your toes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.