This is a song about "It s all about money and bitches"

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

And i'll show you all type of bitches

Work straight out the kitchen

And that´s how it has begun

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

All we ever talk about is money and prostitution!

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

And all you half cock bitches ganna deal with it,