This is a song about "Kush and money dusting hunny s headset bunny s popping pussy shit so squishy let and love me fuck her tummy bitches bump me try and jump me"

It's no longer a new jack city

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

So please think again before you show up at my door and try to fuck with me,

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Tell me my rhymes are getting phat and i might want a tummy tuck

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

All these motherfuckers try and tell me shit i dont wanna hear,