This is a song about "I m a real girl with money"

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

With your girl and her mate i had a three way

And i got 'em every day, every day

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Beggin for money at a fire station, i evolved with this nation, im a master creation,

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation