This is a song about "Hunting bucks and driving trucks"

So when the dealers came hunting i had no place to hide

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I'm hunting these wimps, one after another

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Just for cash, they hunting

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks