This is a song about "Ladies and money"

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

I need more time to explore and pull the ladies,

"money and blood don't mix

I only got four minutes

Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise...

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

All that ass in your jeans

Where i fuck all my ladies

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

I keep my money neat takin ladies out for a treat

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Pumpin babies from teen ladies

With plenty of money and women

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one