This is a song about "Hundred dollars"

Hundred more chicks wanna get sleazy

Tell em they close to stevie

And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

22 dollars in my pocket, and a hundred in the bank

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

You chase hoes, i chase dollars

Singing my life with his words

He isn't in his middle teens, his voice sounds like he's hundred

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised

But they sold jello in the paint

A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors