This is a song about "Hood rich"

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Thats it we getting rich

Rack rack city bitch

Feeling blessed i was never in that hood

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Yes sir, please confess

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

And i roast ya bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I'm chillin' in this hood

Never agree with that message

That's what you do when you rich