This is a song about "I get bitches to do shit for me"

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Find me stuntin for the bitches

When im happy i get real bitches to call me daddy, they crawl all over me til i say quit bitch,

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

They ask me what i do for

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

I don't do it for others i just do it for me

Facing the shit i paced to flee, catering for me,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

For some made up shit he didn't do i had to pay the bail

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Bitches aint cant get over me

I look all around me, you bitches ain't assessing this shit

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute