This is a song about "I get a lot of ussy"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

I talk a lot of shit it's my gimmick

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product