This is a song about "Ladies and money"

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Right flows down and they might go nice

Some people have ladies

I need more time to explore and pull the ladies,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Would you please count from 1 to 3 ladies and gentlemen you are listening to carl c

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

And for the ladies you can be any age you want

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Ladies and gentleman, you're about to see

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

I got money mind and money on my wrist