This is a song about "Hos and money"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

And cash money supermarket like seth,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

With plenty of money and women

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Fuck the money and public opinion

They bringing me fish and chips

"money and blood don't mix

And big money like hulk

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

U stole my money bread and dough

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck