This is a song about "I hate getting rejected by a girl"

With a deal getting big signed by jay z,

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..

Or getting attacked by a man that scarred your ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

And he, what's his name, earl

And once i met a good girl

This summer gone be mine though

By name, your girl is a nympho

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//