This is a song about "Hot girls fast cars thick girls big boobs big butts lots of money and the boys"

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Waiting/showing you her beauty if she's naked

Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big

The girls do not bother me but the boys cannot buzz off like a bee

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

And big money like hulk

And bijies like im out and